This is a song about "Nature drugs"

Bonding over our love for drugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Yall mother fuckers need to start thinking nature is gorgeous

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

No money, power, or drugs,

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Second nature, a mixtape featuring theory and illusion, goes back and forth,

Good kids make bad grown ups

Sell a dub mix some drugs

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'mma pitch out their like tents, spittin's second nature,

Jeru the damaja and naughty by nature had a name,

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

It's not my nature and makes me wonder quite frankly