This is a song about "Lightening radio patrick issac"

On the radio, that's my favorite song

We buy out stores till its all too gone

And since the economy's failing well you know all the names,

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

Make your parents change the radio station

My talent should take me places i've never been

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

Striking like lightening with the tightest of rhyming, i've got a shady plan

My adversaries bleedbut fuck 'em all 'til the talk cease, fuckin' with a changed man

Hear me on the radio

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

Listen to the radio huh never mind,

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

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

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though