This is a song about "Nate reed"

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

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

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

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

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

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

I take ‘em to the crib and leave our future in a condom

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

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

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

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Me and nate steppin' through heavens gate

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see