This is a song about "Fuk radio"

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

So calm and so sound, u rap battle kats might aswell say fuk it/

Turn the radio up and we can have a good time

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Kill the radio, till i gotta win a grammy

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Hear me on the radio

So, what the fuck would you say? it's annoying on the radio,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

You saying you dominate is like showing a fake id saying your last names

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

You not all that--i do not listen to the radio

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

So ray j went straight to radio station the very next day