This is a song about "Native"

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

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

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