This is a song about "Hustle the god"

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Tired of hearin' these voices in my head

Don't hustle or pimp, or fondle the boss for slips

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

I can respect the hustle

I'm modest, and humble

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

It's an everyday struggle we hustle and remain the nicest

If hustle is the only way out, well lets do this

I just ride for my niggas and give the bitches the business

In the shantytowns bounds we hustle,

Of finding myself as an individual

Cause you can't knock the hustle

I got rich from a little struggle