This is a song about "Radio shack"

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

But now i see myself on stage,spitting like its fire leaving the mic in flames

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Or on the radio, i was ticked off, angry, rightfully maybe so,

You want a fuck in the shack of the back

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

I feel goodgot some time off, girl, it's been so long

On the radio, that's my favorite song

You can hear me later on song-cast radio

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

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

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

So ray j went straight to the radio station