This is a song about "The homie nate whapped out"

Can't forget the rap-singers nate dogg and warren g,

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

My homie just beat the charge

Cause, when i talk they don't just watch

How i think about you every day

But the thing is homie theres no easy way

To the homie wit no discretion

I roam like phone with no vocal reception

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

His homie went to his house and opened the door

Nate, you could never keep up with the raps i kill

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still