This is a song about "Catch up tv"

Catch you at the red light, have em screamin' “caine get up"

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Shawty you about to fuckin catch fire and blow up

She say she want a diamond, lisa raye welcome to the player's club

It's a roller coaster babe, and sometimes i catch myself throwing up,

My father never seen me, the nigga probably stevie

Media turned justice into reality tv,

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

That's what's up! i'll catch your wackness fresh on a camera

I miss my cable tv

Hopin' that my niggas see

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Those i looked up to on tv, right now they're beneath me