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Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to learn to be strong
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to take care of your own
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to learn to be strong
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to take care of your own
My name's spoken in vain ninety percent of the time
But stand up and write down like I write mine
You couldn't even comprehend, what I say is divine
Architect of the page, renaissance of the mind
It's my birthright, I care less for your opinion
You said you had it all under wraps, no one had nothing
You're no martyr, you're a scapegoat for generations
I'm tired of the whining, sick of negotiating
I scaled the red rock within a day and night of climbing
Wrought the human race within the same amount of timing
On the pad, a three hundred and thirty word assignment
I switch it into something I can digest for rhyming
I'm used to people letting me down, it's like a joke
Established rappers should have learned better than to gloat
Cause while they try knocking all I stand for down
I spit better than ad libbing throughout rounds
Always been myself, I seen all types change
They stand down whenever they feel the strain
They should have had this locked, but when the time came
They didn't show trust all they showed was blame
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to learn to be strong
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to take care of your own
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to learn to be strong
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to take care of your own
Remain caught in the trap, but keep my hand in the fire
From the ashes to dust, dust to ashes admired
You lot will never follow up, what I say is divine
Architect of the page, senator of the mind
I inundate you with the weight of what I'm dumping on the microphone
With the powers of a cyclone
Uttering the verses and the letters till I've memorized the tune
I shower down on this like a monsoon
Shit has to change, from now I'm not taking a fall
Plus I'm not trying to spit when I'm hearing them call
They cry wolf, try to push the burden on me
Always trying to send letters like I owed them a fee
But still I've been denied, I just take it in my stride
I know it's hard for some just to comprehend the liveness
I prize myself to crush a rhyme with stealth
Hold the lines misspelt, with the cards I'm dealt
I crush you imbeciles, I used to care, but not now
You lost out, too much fire in your mouth
So if you wanna see caps falling for gloat
You're just H2O types, you're not thicker than bloat
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to learn to be strong
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to take care of your own
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to learn to be strong
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty
You got to take care of your own
You got to learn to be strong
You got to take care of, you got to take care of
You got to take care of your own
You got to learn to be strong
You got to learn to be strong
You got to take care of, you got to take care of
You got to take care of your own
You got to learn to be strong
You got to learn to be strong
You got to take care of, you got to take care of
You got to take care of your own
You got to learn to be strong
You got to learn to be strong
You got to take care of, you got to take care of
You got to take care of your own
You got to learn to be strong
Written by: P Adey, P Spence, P Adey, P Littlefair, Paul Littlefair, Paul Spence
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