This is a song about "Nature"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I'm like a baseball player, spitting's second nature,

Old school nature trying to rap pacs twin,

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

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

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Youre outta your nature while i here startin fresh

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

That's the nature of the pass, first you gotta puff

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Change the nature of the game, spit flames, incinerate

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

Some lyrical insight/human nature is intelligent

Its human nature to open doors to neighbors but if they knockin i wont talk to them,

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen