This is a song about "News"

People bring me in the papers the most blatant of news,

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Like toulouse with screws loose since the advent of action news

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

They sayin', "you forgot ya roots", now i'm all across the news,

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

Saw the bombs on the news

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

News, comedy, soap opera tragedies

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Janitors and cooks and guards and tellers, that's bad news,

To end up on the news

My time with their half-witted reviews

Giving you the fucking news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose