This is a song about "Natives"

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

No love at all no love for my natives at all

Why fake natives' talking bout shit they ain't never had,

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

To get a pair, natives killed him right in front the mall

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

Or michael vick if ya'll bark natives ya'll through