This is a song about "Thorn trade radio"

So ray j went straight to the radio station

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

You can hear me later on song-cast radio

Down just so we can grow

Turnin up that radio

Getting to you like a thorn in your side, full of scorn/

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

Takin' over the scene, couple stacks for the feature

They trade semen as their holes fill up by the liter

If there was someway they could benefit from the trade

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

Controlled by the radio these soundwaves surround you

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers

Blow up with power the conclusion is the world trade towers