This is a song about "Nate reed"

Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

We vegetables, on them record labels

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

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

But i do quite well with all the bait

Me and nate steppin' through heavens gate

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

I guess i crunched yo bones in half, a machine like ed reed built me

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

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

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

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

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