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Ooh
Okay, welcome to dreamland in 4K
Yeah yeah
Okay, iffy flows to your crib on the way
They on the way
These leeches better not give me space
Biting styles, tell me how do it taste, iffy me to your crib on the way
Yeah yeah
Mic check one, two
Aye
Ready, set, go

Yeah we active
My generation fiending, button mashing
I'm writing stories mix in 90s fashion
Copies that sold from here to Calabasas
Studied the game, we was out of school
The pen drooling venom venture to ya brain
A cure for my lines insulting the pain, ain't no one messing with me in a duel
Solitary confinement, mind, was already used to environments
Quickly handing niggas early retirement
Ghosts writing application for hiring
Chida Ching, the aroma of collard greens, that's the Mecca so we lust no apologies
Vigilantes voicing vivid opinions, so much in store I see stocks, I see buildings
This manifestation got four letters my coming, I'm not a musician, I'm hot ammunition
Not even a rapper, I'm through with the capping, they don't even rap, just say shit for a Caption
I do you one better, my bars are inedible, worth every decimal right out a trash bin, and I pity the has-been
Buts that's how it is, when you playing industry games

Yeah yeah
Game, where only the strong will survive
Game where lotta your winnings despised
Game with killings, make millions hit lotto
Where bravado and ego is blind
Where the trap and the Migos reside
Where they pimp all the music alive
I can't wait to play industry games
Welcome to Industry games

Shit been going crazy
Woah
All my pockets grazed
Loose change
Song supply is coming
Yeah
Big Ben on the way
They on the way
So I penetrate
Yah
Bitch, don't kill the vibe
Yah
Mama, look we on
Yah
We gonna be alright
Yah

We gonna be alright
Blinded by flashing lights
Vocals colder than negative v's degrees, they shouldn't have kept me concealed
F*ck all that shit, that you heard It's only the real, that's talking they shit on a toilet
And you better enjoy it, before you make me deploy like a bathroom that wasn't in Service
And I do it on purpose, cause with all my lyrics, I got to stay focused
Rapping truly is bogus, only the ones with the heads out they ass really know this
The skill so surreal, reveal the king that's changing things
From popular culture to rap, I dare you say that is cap
Damn I'm so hungry, my lines got mouths and they eating up pages
That's why some might degrade us, but we loyal to rap, game will never betray us
I remember my childhood sweetheart, we was only little babies
Eight years old in Ms. Panettone's class, and already had talked about making some Babies
Damn, oh lord
I go for the kill
Might as well start with the coup de grace, rap going down south, need a kumbaya
How you coming from the struggle, and you taunt broke niggas
Real estate on the way, bills paid, big figures
Ain't changing our ways today
Buts that's how it is, when you playing industry games

Game where only the strong will survive
Game where lotta your winnings despise
Game with killings, make millions hit lotto
Where bravado and ego is blind
Where they took all the art, for the streams, bopping they heads to almost anything
I can't wait for the industry games
Industry games

Shit been going crazy
Woah
All my pockets grazed
Loose change
Song supply is coming
Yeah
Big Ben on the way
They on the way
So I penetrate
Yah
Bitch, don't kill the vibe
Yah
Mama, look we on
Yah
We gonna be alright

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