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f*ck the Industry
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Tom MacDonald
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Look at all the rappers that these games killed Record labels making billions, why can't artists even pay bills? You get taken advantage of if you take deals The Devil let you swing, but ain't no angels in that outfield He give you chains and a bracelet, maybe a fake grill He gets you paid and you're famous, baby, it ain't real Couple mil', you think you made it But the record label take it when you overdose on alcohol and pain pills Gimme a pen and pad, I'm gonna get in the lab, I'm gonna kill 'em with tracks I'mma deliver the facts, nobody holding me back The label is tricking the fans, the rappers are industry plants, everything part of the plan Everything fake, everything marketed so you'll pay I ain't brain dead, never signed a deal, it don't make sense Never let a label manipulate what I've made yet Invading the industry independently, I break in Kill the gatekeepers with a blade, leave the gate bent Universal hollers, every day I see the same text But I do not communicate the messages, I'll stay red Mainstream rappers see the fame and wanna break bread My soul is not for sale, I'll never sell out, tryna pay rent Illuminati puppets, hidden pentagrams and Satan The industry's infected with the Devil, I won't shake hands The labels create artists, claim they're independent made men They play, pretend for dollars and some chains, it's a strange flex Game is full of fake friends, overrated greatness Fabricated plays and making payments to obtain press I don't need an X-ray to see through all of the fakeness I'm trained to see it live from miles away and every snake sheds
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