This is a song about "The deep blue seas vast green valleys hustle and busle of the viliges 3000 populatuon"

I'm modest, and humble

I can respect the hustle

And dreamin', there ain't reason for breathin', can't knock the hustle,

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

I’m steady searching for a stack of the green and gold,

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

C.r.e.a.m. was the motto, wanted the lotto and easy green,

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Like i plunder the high seas, vaguely precisely

She can't get enough of the hustle dream team

Cause no man's eyes should see what i've seen

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Travel the world, and the seven seas