Dear Industry, Dear Industry
You never had to be profane
For the youth to listen
If you haven't figured out by now
Innocence is what they're secretly missing
I'm just a Dreamgirl
With a dream
Speaking out like MLK and Queen B
Crying for you to listen
Dear industry, dear industry
Won't you hear me?
No, you're blinded by the dolla signs
In your eyes
And the beats Dr. Dre prescribed
Made you deaf
But it sure didn't make you dumb
Turned your morals
From good to bad
And like Rihanna, now they're numb
There's no fine line
In this industry
Your anatomy is grey
And like little Timmy's teacher
You unfairly throw assignments
Only to degrade
Degrade, you degrade the women
They're Barbie dolls
Dancing on your stage
They dance
For glittering attention
Like a Keshan animal parade
Now they're slaves to your game
You've twisted their thoughts
Their excitement for the whips and chains
And every boy wants to rock a chain
Swaggin with his pants low
Ignorant that no belt
Is a symbol of suicide
Now the only recognition they get
Is from a gang
Cuz daddy's gone
So the only mindset is Do or Die