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

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

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Imagine life as a convict

That happen to act like a black president

Of life cause you may comeback as a pest

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

A hustler from nazareth, i ain't no sucker

Tryna get inside your mind without that night shift

I get on with my life as a scientist,