This is a song about "Industry"

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

This industry has us all in a slump

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

In this industry that kicked us about in the streets

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

And that cocaine industry has us americans so fascinated,

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Industry lames, take off that box logo

While the industry dies, falls off and dismantles,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I’m tryna be low key

Face of the industry

Bitch, you tried to play me like a dummy

To the rigors of the industry