Rule 4080

Slave to the game contract whip or chain

Own ya name what you want big doe or change

Fuck the fame the fortune is more important

These **** signing they life away with no lawyer

Record execs really ain't for ya

Too many hands in ya pocket before you profit on ya quest to be poppin

Be smart don't settle for a stupid option

You the talent they need you, you who they watching

A&R's pushing luxury cars

Out here fronting like they the star with they whole arm in ya cookie jar

Taking a bigger piece of ya pie then you are

Jerked for ya pub cuz you didn't read the nuance

Robbed you for ya socks while you still got ya shoe on

Getting nothing but Pennies for ya thoughts but you on

So fuck clout bro it's doe to make

In business you don't get what you deserve son you get what you negotiate

Back in the day we was slaves whips and chains

Fast forward they sell they soul for whips and chains

Pennies for ya thoughts pop these pills for pain

Now you dumb deaf and numb sign over ya name

It's the game **** will finesse you if you let em

You a corporation when your locked they spell ya name in big letters

Wonder why do the research

It's all about self preservation fuck you I feed me first

Back in the day I'd be a runaway slave fuck working for free my destiny to be paid

I would hide in the field and stab master in the face

Go kidnap his wife and drown the bitch in lake

I need my cake in time not a minute late

It's designed to keep you in debt and never elevate stay wise and analyze gotta use ya eyes

To trick the gods the devil will try to use disguise

Acting like ya best friend granting all ya wishes

Tryna get you to sell ya soul for minor riches

Shit is vicious when dealing with crooks

Wanna hide something from one of these **** put it in a book