Diamond Dust (feat. A$AP ANT) [Industry Box]

How do I rap about something I'm not Nigga Can rap but he don't sell a rock As I Look at my thoughts it's a industry plot How i sit and conform to a industry box How I sit and applaud all these industry bots See I use my improve how I move up the slots I don't talk about much And Still I say a lot Guess I had a few busts Been trying break in stocks They come to break my locks the system never stop I gotta keep 100 Staying with my god used to pray more I gotta take the time U seeing how they war Call it what is mine Digging for your soul What u call divine You ain't have the mercy when it wasn't moms Remember Trayvon, Google to rewind Took your fucking soul right hand sign All about hoes all about rhymes Know I got flow listen to the shine Don't get entranced, try to to stay entwined Hit em with magic The club turned a mime Homies piss his johns Seeing I got dimes I just chill and recline Too much shit on that side Mixing bricks on that side Selling On that side How it come to this crime Tryna open your eyes Wanna fucking reprise Put your ear to the sky Hit a blunt and go fly Smoking runts with my guys We blaze up like it's flight Call me Denzel tonight Denver kush in my pipe Denver bitch tryna fight