This is a song about "Not fitting into the rap music industry"

It’s gutter symphony fuck the industry,

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

[record scratch] the industry is backwards to me

Im not the player anymore im turning into the coach

I been trying to show you somethin, got a different approach

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Not a click i click with the bitch clicks me left me with my dead trees wilted new industry

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

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

Now he wants to step into the rap game

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

When we blast it and then pass the mic to save rap music,

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

Whether my music fits into every scenery