This is a song about "Your like a song on the radio"

Yo put on the spot to show off in a song

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Im turnt up like a radio

The world looking out, they on the front row

Come on its just a dandruff song

Smoking 100 dollar worth of strong

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

You see the furs and pendants, austin sigoto, drop though

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along

Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

Turn the radio up and we can have a good time

Single man crew of prose flowing on radio

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

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

My shit on the radio your shit on the shelf