This is a song about "Industry"

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

Of making the industry, good once again.

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I'm a go ahead in the race and hit this industry

Industry should be embarrassed for signing these lil wayne inherits

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

You servant,to the industry when your skill is honestly worthless,

She mighty fine but i notice that her heart resides next to bitterness

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

[record scratch] the industry is backwards to me