This is a song about "Mtv"

he saved our lives , he rose from death he forages for his sons,

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

Misled by mtv and bet, turning to thugs,

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Are seen on bet and mtv, the tv screen,

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

Knew we came for murder, pullin up in a hearsewestside was the war cry bustin off freely

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

Turn on your mtv what you see on the screen

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

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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