This is a song about "Radio digital diapers"

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

So ray j went straight to the radio station

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Controlled by the radio these soundwaves surround you

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

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

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

I been swanking since i was in baby diapers

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Listen to the radio huh never mind,

In the kitchen digital scales producing the product

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

The duration of my waves from the stereos and radio,

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

When i pullup, no diapers