Industry • 6ix9ine
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  • Reads 62,572
  • Votes 2,138
  • Parts 54
  • Time 9h 32m
Ongoing, First published Aug 13, 2019
Mature
From the same writer of Brooklyn Based, this is Industry. 

Dawn works behind the scenes in the music industry. She is a Songwriter/ Ghost Writer for many artists in hip-hop/rap. Interestingly enough, she hasn't explored all of her talents just yet. One artist helps her discover these hidden talents. That artist being rapper Tekashi 6ix9ine, who just came home from prison after pleading guilty to racketeering charges. 

They are polar opposites. She's a songwriter who takes lyrics and meaning very seriously. He's a rapper who doesn't take his craft seriously at all. He doesn't care if the lyrics make sense, he'd rather have fun with it. But with so much to learn from each other, somehow, they click instantly; all while building a creative bond closer than ever. 

But will this relationship stay strictly professional? You know what they say. Opposites always attract. 

But they also say..

Never mix business with pleasure. 

#1 in 6ix9ine

#4 in Hip-Hop

#5 in Rapper
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