This is a song about "Shit record label"

Show them what label is domineering

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

So i heard you gotta be on a major label

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

She need now, she ain't never needed love

The minds of record labels

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

Them bitches label me a beast,

Baby, you're an angel

They are signed in a label,

Reaches to set a record

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

Put the haters on a table, i dont need a fucking label/

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

//just some random freestyle shit that i might record to better my delivery