This is a song about "Industry"

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

In this industry that kicked us about in the streets

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Of making the industry, good once again.

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Industry and the strings attached to yours

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

Roll you up and let it run through my veins

This industry is full of arrogant snakes

Face of the industry

Fuck fame, fuck money

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

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