This is a song about "Naive"

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,

I was young and naive and was surviving the times,

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

A young naive obnoxious youth, the cops in hot pursuit,

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

A young naive obnoxious youth, the cops in hot pursuit,

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

My verse flow like a wave clean the surface for the naive who used to crap like you have

Young, naive, who slits his wrists, missiles hit to cock and shoot,

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe