This is a song about "Mom s shitty cable"

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

Shitty, you come to this battle unprepared

My attitude is shitty i show city joy

You're sure to catch her witcha one day boy

Tell your girls, to come join our table

Direct flow like cable, born in a stable.

On they twitter writing novels, see

I miss my cable tv

Cable tv, electric methadone

Mami told me son, hold your own

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I miss my cable tv

Never wait when we out

It was shitty without a doubt