This is a song about "Screen em"

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Sacred moments, movie screen life thats a bonus

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

Murdered you on the flat screen

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Each action of havoc that happens on screen

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

I hit you through this screen here call it smack cam

But wouldn't be the topic of my few friends talking

Then they saw my computer screen, their eyes fixed on my ping.

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

We're stupid and confused, blow the fuse on the tv screen,

Tryna gain our lands but damn, captured with the smoke screen

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team