This is a song about "News"

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

To end up on the news

High as shit, i’m in a booth

While news coverage is on breaking news up in wales

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Like toulouse with screws loose since the advent of action news

Well sorry, i got some bad news

Yeah, look here i pay dues

People will see my ass on the lows news

Dark side of town, baby mama blues