This is a song about "News"

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

You cant grab on whats on the news

Giving you the fucking news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

While news coverage is on breaking news up in wales

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Well sorry, i got some bad news

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

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Saw the bombs on the news

Its cold as shit in this booth

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

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose