This is a song about "News"

People will see my ass on the lows news

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

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

Afflicted by the noose that would've put her on the news,

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Cold-blooded vein pulsing ’jo news

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Sit here all day, watch the news?

Peruse through life like it's the news

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates

While news coverage is on breaking news up in wales