Radio

I can't seem to get you off my mind

Turn on the station, but i'm still facing you

Everybody's seemed to lost their mind

It's hard to handle, so i, change the channel on the

Radio.... cause internet killed the radio star

Radio.... and youtube, killed the video star

Hit the radio

We can make a, make a video

Now i'm a star

Hit the radio

We can make a, make a video

Now i'm a star

Picture me rollin' pac, it's funny how time has changed

Everybody's a critic now, it's all a debate on the internet wave

It used to be you and biggie, chili pepper's give it away

Now we got ten year-olds sitting back in a chair like "those were the days"

And though it seems so amazing to me that the labels lost the touch

And i'm in the a.m., flipping through the a.m. like i lost my crutch, limpin'

Cause i can't walk straight if i can't turn it up, sippin'

Ima need some gin and juice, snoop dogg, i brought my cup

What's up, ah ha, okay, shut up

Cause i think we had about enough of radios and lunch with the love bugs

Well let me give you a big hug

A bag of mushrooms, here, take some drugs

And play some group home or something

Shit i know your mom's soul food is bumping

I can't seem to get you off my mind

Turn on the station, but i'm still facing you

Everybody's seemed to lost their mind

It's hard to handle, so i, change the channel on the

Radio.... cause internet killed the radio star

Radio.... and youtube, killed the video star

Hit the radio

We can make a, make a video

Now i'm a star

Hit the radio

We can make a, make a video

Now i'm a star

You'll never hear black star cause the program director is mostly deaf

And you'll never hear triple six cause we live in the midst of the bible belt

But that's when the light is filled, so let it shine

Let em' rhyme, let em' hustle, let em grind

Let em' roam with the truth sometimes

Sometimes, the truth is dark but the darkness sparks the truest art

And you didn't even know you a window till a tornado blew it apart

If eric clapton could sing about cocaine, then there's no harm

Then i can write about drugs, i can rap about girls

I can sing about fleeing cars

Not that my money is large

Let's talk about broke is a joke

Let's talk about gettin' evicted, everything you owned thrown out on the road

And maybe that there goes gold

Shit maybe it's bad i'm sold

But they don't want to see the green leaves from the pirates

Oh no, hold up

I can't seem to get you off my mind

Turn on the station, but i'm still facing you

Everybody's seemed to lost their mind

It's hard to handle, so i, change the channel on the

Radio.... cause internet killed the radio star

Radio.... and youtube, killed the video star

Hit the radio

We can make a, make a video

Now i'm a star

Hit the radio

We can make a, make a video

Now i'm a star

Pick up the change, pick up the change

Ride in a chevy cause i'm sick of the range

Catfish billy come pick up the name

Come on inside, if your sick of the rain

Turn the radio off and don't complain

It's all a replay, it's all the same

Got one drag, on a runaway train

On a one way street better pick your lane

Yeah, but you could let me pick your brain

And we could be that rolling stone

Mix'em up with janis joplin

Let 'em harmonize like bone

Or we could just leave it alone

Let it take on a life of it's own

Or we could be that world class wreckin' crew

Tell 'em to turn the lights back on

C'mon