This is a song about "Nate ferrer"

Nate, you could never keep up with the raps i kill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Can't forget the rap-singers nate dogg and warren g,

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Hit, i never call her back. bet she keep on coming back

Thats wacker than miley cyrus!!!so nate do this,,,and nate do that,,,

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

Me and nate steppin' through heavens gate

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

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

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from