This is a song about "Native"

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

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

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

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

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank