This is a song about "Industry"

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

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

Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

And that cocaine industry has us americans so fascinated,

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Fusing industry of fake mc's secretly acting like the next big thing

So i happen to phil jacksons along the way with this talking

Striving in this industry

Fuck that now trying get the money

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

But that's a industry mentality, misogyny's a reality,

Of making the industry, good once again.

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them