The Prelude

You know you got this

Fantasy in your head about

Getting out of the life and

Set in a corporate world on its ear

What the ** you gonna do

Except hustle

Hustle hustle

Besides pimping

You really got the stomach for that

You can't ** up ** beats hisbanging **

Your hooks did it

Your lyrics didn't your gangster look did it

So I would write it if you all could get it

Be an intricate

Or get your word critic on the internet

They like you should spit it

I'm like you should buy it ** that's good business

Get this rap **

I need a new hustle a little bit of everything

You knew it proved russell

I say that reluctantly cause I do struggle

As you see I can't leave so I do love you

But I'm just a hustler disguise the rapper

In fact can't fit this hustle inside of a rapper

Back when crack was what these pills are

I was a real star

Play with real cars

No video ones

You can come and set up a camera let the video run

And my real life

Complete with real ice pvs boulders

All invisibly set headed

Show does my invisible neck

You see hover wasn't digital

Before steve jobs made the ipod was getting head job

We call that intimate

Back when rappers wouldn't did play lyrical relate

With an automatic weapon

I was rapping with a tech

Fresh like many bee chain like anti fridge

Shoebox full of cash

Dealer man henry keys pantries full of arm and hammer

Don't take nancy drew to see what it do

I'm a damn cheek

Just sent a million dollars to a hands free

That's big money talk

Can you answer me

For the answer was a three

I was down in jordan's town with a hoya chick

Loya chick

Shorty's rich now cause he saw the ** all the **

Swallie called him hoe

Cause he came before all the **

Four to six quarter seven

Skipped on them quarter eights

Border nine for nonstop clockwork

Guess who's back since this is a new era

Got a fresh new hat ten year veteran

I've been said

I've been through with this ** game

But I never can

I used to think rapping at thirty eight was ill

When last year alone I grows thirty eight mill

I know I ain't quite thirty eight

But still the flow so special

Got a thirty eight

Feel a realist back