This is a song about "Industry"

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

This industry is full of arrogant snakes

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

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Of making the industry, good once again.

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

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

I'm a baller, literally

Face of the industry

Industry should be embarrassed for signing these lil wayne inherits

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

But in her kind of industry there is alot of lovers

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

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

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