This is a song about "Native"

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

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

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

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

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

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

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top