This is a song about "Car radio"

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

And my bitch is the type of bitch that's all about that dough

You can hear me later on song-cast radio

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Turn off the radio

And i made it with that dope flow

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

So ray j went straight to the radio station

Where there is no rules car

She prayed on me passing that bar

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,

Im turnt up like a radio

My nigga for life though

My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar

The engine in back of my car