This is a song about "News"

Saw the bombs on the news

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Boring things in life such as the news

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

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

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

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Peruse through life like it's the news

One time for the girls with the right shoes

Sit here all day, watch the news?

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

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

You gotta breathe and be at ease

News, comedy, soap opera tragedies

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

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