This is a song about "Native ame"

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Whats his native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through,

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

Single father raising hits, ending them makes me a native then

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

And it's time to make a real native separation from the fake friends