Industry

So much hate in the industry I end your misery haters wishin down on me So much money in the air right now so much drama in the air right now And I'm still gettin dope gettin flyer with every rhyme I did my time I paid that fine And if you hatin turn you to memorys I'm strapped up like the military I'm militant I remember I was hesitant Now I get bands I can throw hands Smokin on these grams Lies buried in the sand Yes I am that man Can you understand I'm young rich and I'm handsome I just got some cash no ransom Every bar can't be random I make em say damn son Passing wealth onto my grandson I'm active and attractive I'm rappin I'm might be yappin But I'm makin it happen Am I damaged I'm at it Like a crack addict I done had it Rappin on the mic like I'm mad at it Marshall mathers Rappin like it truly matters Fuck an actor I'm at your throat like a blade When they gon stop throwin shade Maybe once I'm grown And I can buy a home I'm in the zone Makin money from my phone Straight from the dome Off the cerebellum Skatin in the new balance Money stacked like a matress No cappin we active We trappin While the money stackin up