This is a song about "News"

Zero options to choose

Big ol bitch cant take the bad news

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Peruse through life like it's the news

Giving you the fucking news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Well sorry, i got some bad news

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

But my flow is moved like earthquakes news

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

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

I just want somebody i can see

News flash: concern in the city,

And now his crimes are flashing and seen all across the news,

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth