This is a song about "Nate motel"

Me and nate steppin' through heavens gate

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Wrote well, spoke well, no murder in a motel,

... materialize her love for one who doesn't care

Stepped out on her and she love a nigga still

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

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

Because then you will awake in a motel, well better yet a cell

In private, not public in the streets

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

Snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace mesittin in this, livin hell, listenin to niggas yell

Welcome to fagville, population: you, and your girl at the motel. isn't life a hell?

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

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

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

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