This is a song about "Native"

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

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

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

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

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

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

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

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