This is a song about "Radio act"

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

And that right there's the proof that i'd get the radio active

The duration of my waves from the stereos and radio,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

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

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

I make you feel like it is 10 below

Im turnt up like a radio

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

That acknowledges this polished act.

The world looking out, they on the front row

Single man crew of prose flowing on radio

Hear me on the radio

My nigga for life though