This is a song about "Nate stamm"

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

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

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

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

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

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

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

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

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Me and nate steppin' through heavens gate