This is a song about "Mtv jackass"

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Turn on your mtv what you see on the screen

Do i bring discomfert to you're upper middle class starbucks dicks

Fuck a vibe award,no mtv or all the above im in it for the origins

And my shit's ridiculous, it should be on mtv

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

My sister and them, all my niggas listening

With you, my cd, and maybe mtv or something,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Deliver an ass whipping via mp3 and giving you people more reality than mtv.

Just put your hand on the glass

Donkey? bitch yous a strait up jackass

Are seen on bet and mtv, the tv screen,

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream