This is a song about "Obnoxious"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Picture this, a little kid, middle class obnoxious youth,

Taking the shots with, the gats from a racist obnoxious youth,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

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

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

They say that im crazy, that im also obnoxious

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Ghost and obnoxious youth, pimps, dealers, thieves,

Can barely walk the city streets

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

Way obnoxious, holding that like cockpits with plated glock clips,

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

So obnoxious easy in and out of conscience