This is a song about "Hustle in madison heights"

It's an everyday hustle, and you don't wanna be caught up in it,

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

I can respect the hustle

No one notice your struggle

Recently, in decency, i've been polite in reaching heights,

Just remember us from time to time when you drop them lines

I got rich from a little struggle

So shakie had to hustle

Lifes nice in the projects if you hustle right

My conscious only knew whats half tight

The world is so typical

Cause you can't knock the hustle

Lady at the frank stand will

In the shantytowns bounds we hustle,

Feeling sulky it pushed me to an elevation of soarin heights/

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines