This is a song about "Screen"

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Each action of havoc that happens on screen

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

Lean like the side of the shoe on a giant

Wait till i destroy the childhood dream, that gleams on the tv screen/

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Murdered you on the flat screen

Now applaud the capo, zeke and santana

Niggas hiding behind that screen like some rays: gamma

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

I'm runnin' screen homies, you can let that socket close

Turn on your mtv what you see on the screen

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen