Jay Flint - "INDUSTRY THOUGHTS"

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VERSE 1-
I'm living life on the wrong path
looking through my past, and it burns like a skin graft
Joker cards, everybody gets the last laugh
but everything is Karma you will see it when it comes back
Balloon boys, all you hoaxes in the game of rap
cardboard cutouts of the best, but no skills to match
I cut you chumps into shreds like Edward Scissor-hands
bringing beats to life like a zombie from the 'Thriller' Dance
You silly cats claiming spots that y'all aint earned yet
High off some weed that you haven't even burned yet
speaking in some languages you haven't even learned yet
Rookies to the sport but you acting like some grown Vets
but you will get taught, cause my name is Teacher
running laps around these tracks, my name is Sneakers
Spitting lessons from the Heavens, my name is Preacher
Call me Mr. Glass cause i couldn't speak it any clearer...
VERSE 2-
We all want the money and the fame, same story
some choose to chase it, some choose to ignore it
Lock it in a cage jar it up and then they store it
scared to be successful so they sleep, keep snoring
The game is so boring, Rappers practice cloning
This guy is that guy, with his voice and story
No one spits they heart, cause that don't sell a ring-tone
and real Artists get phased out, by those weak songs
that's just the way it goes, so then they change they clothes
Next week they change they name and they switching flows
Big nose cause they act like Pinocchio,
and kiss the mic with lies every time they in the studio
But my name aint Judy, so who am I to judge?
I just keep doing better never hold a grudge
these rappers aint worth any of my hate or love
Success is my Wife, I will not them break us up...
VERSE 3-
All the smiles and the handshakes,
are followed by a stab in the back and a sad face
The music business is like any other rat race
small amounts of Cheese to the winner, None for last place
No friends in this game, call me Artest
passion when i play, but the refs always give me Techs
and if you know the rules that's one for the other team,
and all it takes is one shot, so i gotta learn to play clean
'cause I'm past my dream, this is my Life now
I went six rounds, I cant stop the fight now
I wont disappoint like Kimbo Slice's fight style
Fuck tomorrow, I'm addicted to right now
And that aint fast living, it's just the way I think
I keep it easy like I'm Drew Brees, in Orleans
My defense is vicious, My offense is Grizzly
no Allen Iverson, I practice till the game kills Me...
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[@budvyc1100]

Quoting Zappa in a rap song?
Hats off to you, Sir. Great stuff.

[@JayFlintMusic]

Now just click it on 480p for the best sound... CHYEAH.

[@MiichelleG99]

He is hot btw lmfao