[Intro: K-Rino]
See, when you keep giving and giving and giving
And nothings coming in return
That’s called getting burned, check it

[Verse 1: K-Rino]
I’ve been putting in work since the game started
Every piece of game available, my brain caught it
All my time I dropped it like a bank deposit
Now it’s time to collect back and reap the profit
I love Hip Hop, MC and the whole culture
But the heart has been corrupted by these slick vultures
Used to think that the industry would help me make it
Then I realised that if I want it, got to take it
Never had no control until I turned the tables
Stopping shopping my demos and got my own label
This industry will swallow you with no regard
I make my own rules, no risk, no reward
K-Rino and young Drastiko
We in the Matrix tryna show you what path to go
See, real produce real and wack produce wack
If you get trash, guarantee you getting trash back