This is a song about "The television"

The sequel to the first

I woke up screaming, fuck the world

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

You could just be sitting at home watching television

From the bench to the ball

Didn't do a thing at all

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

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Long as she come to me first

I'm in the the real world

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

'cuz stereotypes on television make 'em think i'm wealthy,

Tell em they mind clippin i give em like 5 minutes

On television all we see are just these rich white kids,