This is a song about "Native"

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

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

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

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

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

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

Get the r. kelly tape and see how we piss on you