This is a song about "Full news hour"

A man of the hour.

You told me god was the answer

Sitting in the corner tweaking hour by hour

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Good love then i can do that for her

Go od less in an hour.

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Sit here all day, watch the news?

Do you remember a half hour ago?

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe

Renown for actin foul and sour every hour

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Especially, after that heavily news

Outer space every hour, every hour we blacks get devoured,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record