This is a song about "Radio waves"

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

So tell me who is to blame, maybe the news or the radio

My slight fo's just talk dirty

Bruce lee kicking tidal waves at sea

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

The duration of my waves from the stereos and radio,

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

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

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Outdoors got the heat waves from these j's

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

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

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