This is a song about "News"

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Sit here all day, watch the news?

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

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

Big ol bitch cant take the bad news

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

News flash: concern in the city,

Mama made her pretty

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

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

Bound to mound wounds this will be on the news

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Like toulouse with screws loose since the advent of action news

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news