HollyWood Video (MV)

F*ck the industry, I'm talking business, shooting enemies
F*ck the Hollywood executives, they molesting kids
If I make it big, Ima go Upton Sinclair, in the jungle up in there
They got secrets to tell
They got secrets to spill, cuz they shooting kids bare, no clothes, no body hair
"I'm sorry, ain't nobody here"
That's the response that we hear, that's the response that they give
They tower over with power, aw shit, it makes me sick
And yet still they all protected, even after all molesting
Everybody knows they did it, and yet they all hid it
Every single body now, they afraid to speak up
Even Terry Crews admits even he got touched on
That means no one is safe, 'cept for the ones that don't catch a case
Never investigate, never end up in a cage
All the victims scared, feeling no on can relate
They fear for their career, they don't wanna lose the race
And it's sad at the end of the day, this is is common knowledge
That no one blinks an eyelid, they all cover up the trash bin
Put a lid on it, take it to the back and it disappears forever
In the land of good weather
I swear this shit upsets me
It ain't no different than raping and taking
Someone's confidence and stripping them from their consciousness
You're abusing your power and it's bad enough to do it to a grown ass person
But bring kids in the mix, look behind, close the curtains
Hide your shameful acts go about your day, happy as f*ck
That's what really makes me mad, you ain't answer to no one
They all answer to you, need approval to make it through, the ranks
If it was up to me, I would take
All your fortune, your gold, make you forfeit your soul
If you hadn't already, then bury you in that hole
And keep you breathing in there, not able to move an inch
Not seeing any light, suffocating while time skips
Everyday I'd come back, just to shine you some light
Just to give you some hope, and then cover up the hole right back up with more dirt
I'd do that over and over, till you cry and your whole body burns
Till you run out of tears, till nobody can hear
That's how you made these victims feel
Till you begging for help and you wanna expel
All of your demons, they won't ever leave you
Till your family shuns you, till your whole world crashes around you
If you got a kid, I hope he hates your existence and then makes you the witness
Of something no parent should ever wish for their children
I hope you can't find peace, I hope you find you a piece
I hope you find you some ammo, load it, cock back, and release
But you still survive and lie in a hospital bed for the rest of your life
And no hospital takes you in so you have to survive because you can't kill yourself no more
And you're a homeless vegetable on the floor that no one feels bad for
Dog piss is better than you, a homeless dog lives better than you
You're going to feel every feeling you caused from your pedestal
And this ain't bout no one person, this is f*ck the whole industry
You're all pieces of shit, and I hope you rot with your enemies