This is a song about "Televisions"

Cuz the next line is about to make a transition.

Verse one: i remember when you could turn on the television

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

You might think that i'm just spouting gibberish

A bashed face of lashed air, is what i leave of you emcees there,

Grab them million ears, niggas screamin' "that's pretty unfair".