This is a song about "Industry"

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

In this industry that kicked us about in the streets

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

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

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Industry and the strings attached to yours

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

To the rigors of the industry

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

Scared about the industry

20 racks really thats sneaker money

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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