This is a song about "The record industry"

But let the record be shown

That he dont even own

Fusing industry of fake mc's secretly acting like the next big thing

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

The record labels would end up signing us/

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Our girls is the models

The minds of record labels

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Priest tried to fuck me in the ass, for a record deal

For the record, this not in the books

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Checkin' off the record if you messin' with that other man,

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

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//