This is a song about "Nature"

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

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

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

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

Change the nature of the game, spit flames, incinerate

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

Tryna find a secret garden just like tyler the creator

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

If they ain’t talking bout paper

Strapped up attacking mom nature

But i can't because my nature is fuckin' psychopath,

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Your brutal merciless vicious inhuman barbaric nature

After many lessons, you still acknowledging the novice nature

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for