Epic, they used to feed me detours
Industry and the strings attached to yours
Of making the industry, good once again.
And it rules everything around them
Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave
So sorry,i am brave,i got this industry to save
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
To the rigors of the industry
Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody
Burn rappers with a third degree... never agreed with the industry
See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite
And that cocaine industry has us americans so fascinated,
On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets
In this industry that kicked us about in the streets
Hey, must be the money
Face of the industry
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