This is a song about "Nathan is a gigga nigga"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

Ok you think a nigga shallow

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back

Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,

A nigga so wack even yo mamma know what the truth is

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

They infiltrate our homes, africa

You are a goddamn idiot you nigga

Nigga on a roll, my soul is fuckin empty

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Our nation have to bow, africa

Make you walk like a penguin nigga.

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

If real shit is dead then nigga i'm a bastard