This is a song about "Noble gases"

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

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Mutant passage,i am breathin gases of concentration

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Its all got unknown gases and u wont have a handicap

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

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

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

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

When they twist and talk with they fingers

I am of blue blood, had a noble birth