This is a song about "News"

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Saw the bombs on the news

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

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

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

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

Boring things in life such as the news

My time with their half-witted reviews

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

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

Well sorry, i got some bad news

Yeah, look here i pay dues