This is a song about "Kickin it with nate"

It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul

Waiting for willows. spirits kept below,kickin'' in hell hole. i can't bear it n i must rescue ol'.

We all dream one day we kings and queens

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

But that takes paper that we don't have so niggas put their souls up as collateral

My bars is kickin' into steve urkel,been writing rhymes long as a journal

Dangerously vicious mentally retarded when im swinging kickin the dust,

Keeping em' shook chanting for hope,rhyming like me is hard to do like you and

Hosted by great the king slayer, and it's kickin',

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

I dont watch it i play with it

Fuck-nigga-ass hypebeast niggas, now back to the album

And i dont fall to peer pressure when niggas be like......:hey nate come