This is a song about "The hustle for money"

In the shantytowns bounds we hustle,

Lady at the frank stand will

Man in the race for souls for money

They say nothings ever free

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

Your friends say, why we not together yet

I reel them in, goadomes on see

I live for the money plus im dreamy

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

For the money and power they've been concealin'

Hustle for dis country money

Must be something you want me to see

I just want somebody i can see

Anint shit funny, for the money

I run for the money

Than the muse of a family