This is a song about "News"

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

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

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

Bound to mound wounds this will be on the news

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

People bring me in the papers the most blatant of news,

You cant grab on whats on the news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

People will see my ass on the lows news

Cold-blooded vein pulsing ’jo news

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Big ol bitch cant take the bad news

Its cold as shit in this booth

To end up on the news

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes