This is a song about "The hussle"

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I bring the heat like the

She acting all extra

Aroma, strong enough to bring ‘em outta coma

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Now let's make this

The name of the game is

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Same customer...i hussle to live...i smoke to get by even tho i love this high..

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Weed i can't pronounce man

The game plan, the game plan