This is a song about "News"

Its cold as shit in this booth

Sit here all day, watch the news?

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

News, comedy, soap opera tragedies

Boring things in life such as the news

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

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

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

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

Still thinking about this accident in the news/

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

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

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

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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