This is a song about "Best radio"

Radio the cops and tell them to stop hating

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

You'd best leave, it's best, see?

I got bigger problems baby

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

My shit on the radio your shit on the shelf

Then now i would go play at shows and be hard on the radio,

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

So ray j went straight to the radio station

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I ain't tryna brag though

Hear me on the radio

Im turnt up like a radio

If you know like i know, you should lie low

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Or on the radio, i was ticked off, angry, rightfully maybe so,