This is a song about "Nuisance"

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

Are you honestly just tryin to be a nuisance son?

I became a nuisance to all, filled em up like i'm mucus

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

But the battle ain't over till the black man sings

Christianity called and said stop this nuisance.

Fuck the comradery with b rate artists

It becomes a nuisance when ya look at the blueprints,

You're a layabout nuisance, you don't even try,

Man that eats me alive, roll the leaf and get high

They puttin out the same blueprint

"what a nuisance!" look at the newsprint

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

A nuisance, wasting time, cutting and pasting headlines in the papers