This is a song about "Lightening radio patrick issac"

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

You can hear me later on song-cast radio

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

Watch the great life take the wayside and just the sickness remains

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

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

I'll strike you like a lightening glow

This prada make me shallow

Malia family, we the family

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

While im rapping like emniem wayne or drizzy these nigga being patrick

We raiders of the lost ark

By lightening the spark

So ray j went straight to the radio station

Damn, now that's what the fuck you call dedication