This is a song about "Naive"

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

I was young and naive and was surviving the times,

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

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

Where's my inhaler? i think i'm gonna puke

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

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

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

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

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

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