This is a song about "The trouble with television by robert macneil"

King's being beheaded by the prince with instances of sentences

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

The manic is back with brainiac by his left

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Not one person even huddled or family member even made the trouble

Visible meaning that my spot will be unsinkable.every verse lay is a miracle,

Stay away from the friends cause in the end they all trouble

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Leave em all trouble with the blood up inna proof

Smoke that weed then we do the damn thang every evening evening

The television deceiving, altering the message you receiving

We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that's right you wasn't there

See me on the television set, warrants everywhere

Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women

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