This is a song about "Niger hoe s industry fake"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Getting bored with this industry,

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

We magnetizing the ghetto

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

That's why i never claimed i was the best

I came in industry without get any help