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embis - the industry lyrics

[intro]
mic test, one, two
mic test, one, two
facts, straight facts

[verse]
poetic and possibly prophetic
at your neck again
ready to wreck and then get the check in the mail
i reckon these raps beckon the youth
cause we just sit in the booth and spit the truth, ruthless, regardless of wrongness
we’re honest, were real, we try to be ill amongst the trappers who deal
seems like they need a plug up to shut up
all this sinister sh-t that they spew
flew rover your head
realize what they are being fed
what there lead to believe
it seems we’ve achieved deevolution
the new sh-t is bullsh-t, we wen’t in the opposite direction
see music is where you loose it, just choose any word and cruise with it, and hit the beat like a commit
and i know all the mumble rappers will not even comment
so, i just bombed’ em, and dropped em so i don’t wanna here anymore about em’
so, enough with em
i’m glad i’m capable of spitting bars
seems like for others its like a trip to mars
but they still becomes stars
they still get those cars
and those hoes, why, woah
it honestly a new low
the profit hit a low blow
it’s august and i’m so stoked
to drop this to get woke
strongest in contest, there’s no smoke
done with this sprite, gimme a c0ke
one more strike, i take it as a joke
one more song, i think i’ll have a stroke
and if don’t, i’ma go away and cloak myself to hide from whats spoke
i really can’t take it, ain’t thuggin, they fakin’, pain’t nothin’, you stankin’
your sadly mistaken if you think i’m breakin’
i’ll drag you in the lake and cause an earth quake, then
verbally -ssault you ’till your left shakin’
marble and asphalt, you can’t take it
gargle with salt, this is me at default
seriously this so easy, its cheesy, and its getting me queasy
g-eazy, g-eazy, with a little bit of weezy
i’m wheezing, ’cause whats plotted has been forgotten
easing while plottin’ on stoppin’ it from droppin’ and keep the style rockin’
and peep the isle, walkin’ right by to see, and then knockin’ to see if they got it in stock and
go to santa’s slay and force him to fill the stockings with less pill and more appeal to to rock and
rap, boom bap, not trap
time to cap on the stupid bull cr-p
through it, you’ll laugh
but then at last you’ll feel the wrath
i try to lead the path, but they turned the wrong way
guess its a been a long day
yeah, its been a long day
music is solely entertainment
the way to receive payment is to patient ’till they paysh-t
and face it, no one’ll listen ’till you say sh-t
i pace it, keep it slow, speed up the flow
and hope one day i’ll get to the shows
i’ll get to show the world my talent, my fowl rhyme style
the pile of words and versus i keep in purses from mom i found
its me versus you in this universe, so immerse yourself surp-ss your adversities right now
this is more than just a game now
this could be my life, before i could’ve even understand how
but wow, there is a catch to that
throw a match to that idea cause i fear
that you’ll be steered in the wrong direction, the labels, they don’t show affection
you see, it’s like an election
they try to get the best out of the bunch
and if you don’t defeat, you stand under there feet
don’t get big, that’s the best
it’s a messed up test
i strongly suggest you stay out and hold the gun to your chest
because i know things, and the wings can’t save you from the kings
the bell rings, i’m sure i’ll get stings for that
they’ll probably k!ll me for that
that’s why i keep a metal bat under my bed, ready to bash in their head
see you’ve been fed and lead to believe
that when you succeed in the music industry
that you be wealthy and be more free
but you will see that once you receive fame and succeed
that you will be brainwashed and used as puppet
took a chip and stuck it up it
ah, enough with it this it
its tough to talk the about this stuff not knowing if you’ll be handcuffed in a month
shut up to keep the hon-ey flowin’
its funny what people’ll do for money
its still stunning me today
i spill, gunning you away
this cute bunny running away
my nose is runny
i’m pretty gunny
look like a cute bunny, but don’t go near it
now, you know
i told you so

- embis lyrics

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