This is a song about "Hustlin"

On the hot block movin’ weight and hustlin’ mounds of product,

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Beware your existence im a villian i know your feelin this dont sqeal lil

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

The plight of a rapper or whatever

Mama stayed hustlin, i salute her

A young punk hustlin,hey cops,get back!

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Im fucking talented, both in bars and hustlin hard

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part