This is a song about "The crappy rap industry"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

While the industry dies, falls off and dismantles,

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

And i'm going to embalm my creativity

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Your killing the hip-hop industry with your whack bars of misery,

Dc, man over money

Scared about the industry

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

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

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Im striving in this industry

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

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