Hook

Every Time I turn on the Radio, Radio

Feels like I'm hearing, the same songs added on

City of the struggle where we won't fall dead wrong

Trying to oppress us, but our minds bold thats War

Verse 1

This Talent ain't Harness, Inside of a jar like the chronic

I ain't trying to be the hardest, but there's no strings on My back

Follow the Code?

I never bite, from the beginning all I did was write

Spent all Night, looked outside, Felt trapped, Till I got Myself up!

Papa been laid off, Mama Been slaved off

So I'm plotting on, How to make it happen

Thats the Little voice saying, Mans whats happening?

Procrastinated when You should've been popping

On the top where the greatest rap is

Without a Glock or all the Violence

Fuck the Plotting, Man I'm taking action

I won't be broke due to Mad distractions

Hook 2

Every Time I turn on the Radio, Radio

Feels like I'm hearing, the same songs added on

City of the struggle where we won't fall dead wrong

Trying to oppress us, but our minds bold thats War

Verse 2

Mind elevated even though I'm always faded up in the clouds

Drinking and smoking but I still put it down for the South

FLORIDA!

305 Where bullets fly, They don't give a fuck

Coming from out of town, You might get jacked up

Thats Just the way it is the government they created it

So it's time to put the gat down for a minute

And realize just where You livin' is full of lies and most the women

Just give a shit about How You living

Don't matter what Hood kuz we all at the bottom

Wake up! or You get done like the bottle

Hook 3 (2x)

Every Time I turn on the Radio, Radio

Feels like I'm hearing, the same songs added on

City of the struggle where we won't fall dead wrong

Trying to oppress us, but our minds bold thats War