This is a song about "Hustle struggle simplistic ballistic televised"

I'm modest, and humble

I can respect the hustle

I'm gonna go ballistic!

Me and you just need to talk a bit

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Ballistic acrylics altruistic missiles

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Since i cant stand any thing that's being televised

Thats why we struggle to realize

Sit back and watch your sunrise

Want to let you know i love you

Which makes me hustle my q

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

Well, this song is probably gonna be simplistic

Cause you can't knock the hustle

Lady at the frank stand will