This is a song about "News"

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Hey wanna hear a good news?

Big ol bitch cant take the bad news

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

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

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

News, comedy, soap opera tragedies

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

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

Bound to mound wounds this will be on the news

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

News flash: concern in the city,

High as shit, i’m in a booth

Giving you the fucking news