i am Americas- Most Wanted, the hustle is narcotics, all these robotics killing for the topics, the world is a comic, i had to immigrate with all this weight inside this crate, had to call it the fishes bait, got across the state, killing to keep me safe , kept in a base, made sure no one saw my face, had to keep a steady pace had to erase the path, left no cash, burned to ash, soaked in gas, left on the grass, the country is a mess gotta dress to impress, back then it was easy to get a job, no killa mob, now the money is falling no one is solving, all the taxes act like patches cover up the masses, the corrupt matches, to feed a family you need to get scrathes, take your chances, you have to kill to survive you only got one live, whether you chose to thrive or deprive, Americas Most Wanted, seen as bad drives me mad, opening the eyes of the people, killing all the evil, selling drugs, killing, its all if your willing, no one is nearing our case were in a race thats slow paced no one to face, but ourselves so we hustle to survive, getting my crew together like a hive, cops on me like, a bee, please don't come for me, rich people sipping on tea, not working, I had to hustle to the great puzzle, telling the truth they put on a muzzle, telling me to shovel, to find the seecret shuttle,