Broadcast is online Fantastic on time Sit back and unwind It's happening They tapped in Intend a miss a mishappening Said I didn't? Then I tend to get active With the pen I can quil a quip, magic In the end it'll end a bit tragic Oh! How sad it is Don't know a mind that is as bad as his Been so refined, and you're just adequate So when I tow the line, man you just atta quit You'll have no home to find so what's the matter kid? Wow strife, dramatic There's no time for static A soul's life I bag it and fuel light Their Vatican No might, I'm 'bouta flip so bright I'm pounding this low-lifer Down a bit big G with the schemes I'm writing How I topple a TV titan They're pleading To stop and to see the light quick they're pleading To stop and the leash will tighten no leaving The spot why bother Stop, man I'm hotter Contractor God, man thought I'm mah father Pull out the plug, I sock' it, I sauter Not with that Vox guy, box 'em | slaughter I come to play They run run away I'd love to stay But none can hold me down You pray I run run the game Because all that I'm saying is true And it's too late for you Dreaming up a thing you wanting too bad Get to dealing with the demon that can do that Or you'll end up as a theme inside a news stand If you're screw up the scene, you better move back He's a fiend, I'm meaning true that A Radio Demon, you hear the screaming on a new track Sway to the beat of the tune, tapping their feet is feeding To even think of playing me, I'm leaving 'em too mad and they're like Wow bro, bit of a low blow Villain every minute I spit it Don't go slow I'm killing the whole show I'm killing 'em, no more I grin on 'em, go throw I split 'em like Gojo Big judge, up the gavel or go home Owl, in the words of the council don don Ever a sinner, never been so low All I want is all of the heads who sit on the old throne No bro That's so sad, unfortunate, know that For sure it's a known fact No needing to go back And pleading a tone past What's even atoned Masses Leaving the home trash to feed on the bone grasp Even a hope like they holo-booking Radio made 'cause I'm not for looking It's all grade A, when he's got to cooking Wanna play games, I think you probably shouldn't I come to play They run run away I'd love to stay But none can hold me down You pray I run run today Because all that I'm saying is true And it's too late for you I come to play They run run away I'd love to stay But none can hold me down You pray I run run today Because all that I'm saying is true And it's too late for you