This is a song about "Native amercan"

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

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

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

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

That in it's native alphabet, you can't understand

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

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

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