#Hustle

Mending everything I know

Crashing down somewhere sometimes, I still manage to go

Stamping on many jeopardy

Sometimes laying bare devastated

I was coerced to understand

Who can hustles the hardest, will play the game longest

Will I be lacking

Do I got to change?

To evolve again

Blindfold on, in the marathon, to prove them wrong

And I keep moving on

Tell me what should I do

Days became weeks now

Second chances don't come cheap

The fast I go, the soon I get, and this one I know

Standing here with only breath I hunch I can last long

Sink or Swim

Nothing grim

All I get is on a whim

Nothing to lacerate now

Coz I know I have seen all blow

Remorse can be a blight on bliss

It would be remiss if I don't understand this