This is a song about "Flat screen tv"

Finish your ream, when you catch up i'll greet you on the tv screen

But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

That happiness isn't buried on tv screen with pretty models

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Murdered you on the flat screen

This is love, nothing else close

Those late night tv shows

And i'm not about to let my lyrics become flat

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Picked up the tape, the whole tv too

Don't fuck around and make it true

See my self on the tv screen/

Down in miami, with a super ho team

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Each action of havoc that happens on screen