This is a song about "Industry"

It ain't hard to make money

Getting bored with this industry,

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

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

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

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

And that cocaine industry has us americans so fascinated,

While the industry dies, falls off and dismantles,

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Striving in this industry

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

Once as a slave who imagined being free