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

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

But the thing is homie theres no easy way

Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

Absurd g, chickens clucking for bird seeds

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change