This is a song about "Kickin it with nate"

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Me and my nigga kid, sometimes we talk each other kickin',

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you

And then the fuckin' acid i had started kickin' in too!

I’m just kickin’ this shit to ya while rhymin’ on the beat,

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Kickin' this up, got the rhymes in a treasure chest,

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I dont watch it i play with it

Kickin' shit, deeper meaning expressed, r.a. the rugged man,

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Amnesia kickin in cant remember my sins, evil mood swings

I'm kickin' derriere, no beats with wary snares,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense