Seating comfortably in this machine Watching them sell things by the road That's the hustle
Heading to the capital That's where life thrives after Uni. To start my hustle
The constant of all this is fear I'm scared Not of demons and witches But the real hustle
School built a comfort zone A chance for allowance from old ones Now it's time to move out And hustle.
My default life ends Now I can be who I want to be No scolds from parents But from hustle
Just finished Uni and heading to pick a car. Whilst in transit the first transportation vehicle I took had an accident. I'm currently in the second one heading to the bus terminal. My spokenword EP drops soon. Date TBD