This is a song about "Nat and lorie"

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Straight g thing, double m g thing

No, no, we are not those

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

Social conditioning and

And the word most important

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And like to boast and brag

Top dropped down, black on black

My way like a usher song

And once i'm dead and gone

Patron black, uh, patron jones

And nasty remains and bones