This is a song about "Hustle in madison heights"

Of finding myself as an individual

In the shantytowns bounds we hustle,

Man i hustle, i hustle.

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

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

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Lifes nice in the projects if you hustle right

That’s, broken but someone just lacks the hustle,

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Cause you can't knock the hustle

No one notice your struggle