This is a song about "Next episode"

Cutting me this worthless check

Afraid to see what might come next,

Nobody rep for the skins, they busy cheering them stars

But when the music plays its like my worlds an episode of cops

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

Old folks smoking out of their nose on the episode of ode

Bitches sing my name like its an episode of glee

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Malcolm sex, the next eminem

Cold world no blanket son

Or generate the next line,

I shine, you shine, so we shine