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

The drug life, a hard life, no wife

Conversating on my life

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

From hustler rappers bragging about selling the whitest coke,

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Thirteen years old and know about the streets, hustler,

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

I'm despicable, invisible to your visible visual,

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

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

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

If you look at life the way i do, its beautiful as a sunset on a lake

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

A hustler from nazareth, i ain't no sucker