This is a song about "Noble gases"

You make zimmerman and sterling look like noble peace prize winners yo

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Let me wipe my nose with these rappers

I am of blue blood, had a noble birth

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Its all got unknown gases and u wont have a handicap

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

You're passed to the back of the class for your flatulent gases

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

You make zimmerman and sterling look like noble peace prize winners yo

Fuck that noble shit, it's our country, debate with glock clips,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference