Hustle SZN II

Could it be that I was everything I'm meant to be

Or is it that I'm seeing fruits of roots, I planed trees

I harvest most in one summer, most niggas ever see in they life

I learned to hustle first hand, I know I'm doing it right

Read the game, font-to-back like it's a scripture of life

Shit ain't been the same since my grandma said she losing her sight

I gotta give her something that she deem worth seeing

Since she was there to welcome me into my first season

Sometimes I wonder if my life of truth can carry lies

And why my brother died after he was paralyzed

My mind is dreaming, if he was here how would he go about it

I try to redeem his failures but it take too much up out me