This is a song about "The life as a hustler"

Music is my life my flows as sharp as a knife

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Suave of a persona of a street hustler combining with theory's weaving of

How i seen my life being raised as good as a bad day yet i'm still

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

If we wasn't so original, my life despises as a mofo criminal

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Ill paint my life as picture like a mural on a wall

Imagine life as a convict

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed

I get on with my life as a scientist,

Boring things in life such as the news

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth