Burn Radio Burn

"Man, wackass radio stations man play the same shit over and over and over, wackass shit. Stupid ass dumb ass shit. When you got shit like my shit, som real shit, you want them to play that shit, these fakeass niggas want you to pay. Fuck y'all niggas I'ma do it like this" People be looking at the villain Damn this nigga be killing Get at my nigga for tracks Ski already got my back Me and E-A from Cali to VA Big up to Kay-Slay fuck these other DJs Scared to play the villain, scared to rebail Scared to go against the grain, go and tuck your tail Radio DJ's don't give your niggas these replays They be giving these wack fools back to back for plenty of days It's plenty of ways to call these niggas out Fake wannabe celebrities no doubt I'm with Tech and Sway, I'm wake-up showin Why these DJs on the air keep hoein' I'ma call them out if they don't play this Villain been waiting to say this, not feeling your playlist One more line for the to come in Y'all know this shit is bumping, villain be lyrically dumping DJ's don't wanne play my shit Do I make you afraid by the way I spit? Killing the game for fame start raising the standard Man I swear these bitch niggas are cancer Burn the radio down I'ma make them suffer Burn the radio down cause they running from us Burn the radio down better run for cover We don't wan't our music watered down in this mothafucka I'm giving it up to all the rebels that gone bump this Wack niggas in the game can't trump this Radio station looking for that pay out When they burn your shit down find a way out This is hip hop, but y'all killing the culture Filling the belly of vultures, trying to get rid of the soldiers Bumping this crack babies daily, making the villain crazy Record sounding lazy, programmers shady Whatever happened to them 15-80 days If your shit was dope, that was getting played When you can make something tight, didn't have to bite Didn't have to fight to get your record played at night Didn't have to kiss ass or do free shows Or they drive your record out like free repose But today I see it's all about the zeroes They want these sellout niggas for your heroes You can find the homie Ren on the internet That's where they play me, they ain't gotta pay me I ain't bout to kiss ass just to get played The old G's wanna hear a nigga anyway When you niggas say it's that rebel music Throw your shit in the air, we about to lose it We about to go berzerk on these new fools That wanna jump up in the game, but don't know the rules They make a whole lot of noise, but they ain't saying nothing Got to concentrate hard when they play you something But I ain't tryna hate, it ain't all of them But the ones tight people drop the ball on them Giving it up to everybody writing for a purpose Keeping the realness alive, fighting to survive But like I said it's all about the zero's They want these wackass niggas for your hero's