This is a song about "The crappy rap industry"

See this whole industry is fake but they seem to know the drill

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Crappy shity feces

Got her going down, no teeth

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

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

My son and i have been dealt one crappy hand,

They giving me pounds and thats of course getting money

Growing up in the industry where the evil chemistry

Industry and the strings attached to yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

My friends said my rappin is wack, i can't be the future face of this industry//

Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills

Don't you dare show me your crappy skills