This is a song about "Hustle"

And you couldn't steal weights if you were born to hustle

Aren't you somethin', an original

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

I'm smoking psychedelics, i hustle like a felon

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I flow to hustle, but how hustle flows, it negates how i flow-hustle for dough

I got rich from a little struggle

(cause you can't knock the hustle)

Hustle for dis country money

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

And you couldn't steal weights if you were born to hustle

In the crowd, hustle and grind, hustle and grind and when im done,

And there's something you ain't seeing like i block your vision

The world is so typical

(cause you can't knock the hustle)