This is a song about "Industry"

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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

I came in industry without get any help

If i didn't, i guess i'm a cool cocaine connect

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

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Burn rappers with a third degree... never agreed with the industry

But make sure if they do see

To the rigors of the industry

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

Of making the industry, good once again.

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Striving in this industry

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free