This is a song about "News"

Now concentrate until you get the juice

They cant wait for the day they see me on the news

Zero options to choose

Cold-blooded vein pulsing ’jo news

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

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

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Bound to mound wounds this will be on the news

My time with their half-witted reviews

But my flow is moved like earthquakes news

Big ol bitch cant take the bad news

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes