This is a song about "Radio song"

I walked up and asked what's wrong

You're listening to this song

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

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

Im turnt up like a radio

My ambition to blow

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

Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

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

Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along

Da inspiration to make dis song.

Heh, if the autotune's gone

Instead of singin' the same song

And then i'll lay you down and record soft porn

On the radio, that's my favorite song