This is a song about "Catch up tv"

Y'all niggas can't catch up to the fact that we're lyrical,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I miss my cable tv

If you're cognizant, you need to catch up,

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Media turned justice into reality tv,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Times flying way too fast for me to catch up

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

These bitches gettin' shady, tryna' catch me up on purpose

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

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