This is a song about "Industry"

Industry lames, take off that box logo

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Child support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything

Fusing industry of fake mc's secretly acting like the next big thing

Back when everything in the industry was all new//

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

So sorry,i am brave,i got this industry to save

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

And that cocaine industry has us americans so fascinated,

Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,

And i got a little big, keep it low key

To the rigors of the industry

20 racks really thats sneaker money

My friends said my rappin is wack, i can't be the future face of this industry//

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree