This is a song about "News"

Well sorry, i got some bad news

Zero options to choose

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Sit here all day, watch the news?

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

You cant grab on whats on the 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,

People will see my ass on the lows news

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

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

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

Peruse through life like it's the news

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

Bound to mound wounds this will be on the news