This is a song about "Hustling dope fiends"

Generic indeed, see i can switch it up for you fiends

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

And i been hustling all day, this a way, that a way

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Cause i'm murderin' these fiends

Hustling tryna make this p

Now i can draw your face up pretty

So much green and it's entirely for me and these fiends,

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

Fired up first, you struggling incapable of hustling

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Tryna make a dollar so i chop it to the fiends

I've been hustling that crack and i've been ducking the feds,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex