This is a song about "The industry"

[record scratch] the industry is backwards to me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

This industry is full of arrogant snakes

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

While the industry dies, falls off and dismantles,

Cops wanna cuff you, niggas wanna clap you

Back when everything in the industry was all new//

Industry and the strings attached to yours

Epic, they used to feed me detours

In this industry that kicked us about in the streets

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats