The Responsible Hustle

Verse 1: Awon
If you want you can try and get me, I run the city
The underground riding with me, blaze a 50
The pigs with the lasers in the tasers tryna blast me
Got Farrakhan and Chuck D to come and back me
When I'm dead and gone it's like a job done well
MC freedom fighter RIP Sean Bell
And countless other names of brother's caught in the fire
Songs spitting flames till you calling me sire
I want the world fuck an empire, new Jedi I'm Yoda
Ya'll just soldiers
Soul Students takin over, yeah you know this
The last of the poets, Awon ferocious
Like a hippopotamus enraged
I am the rhino the zookeeper let out the cage
On paper, on stage, on YouTube
Droppin elephant doodoo, like a drunken case of Yoohoo
The drunken master, my flow is biohazard
In the booth I'm worse than near Mars disaster
A bastard, just reach the Dragon Scroll
Hot like a Manifold topping every totem pole

Hook: Awon
Whenever possible, hustle responsible
Call it what you want I'm just doin what I gotta do
(x3)
Call it what you want son

Verse 2: Awon
I'm from the crack era, where all the hustle's never lack cheddar
To economic stimulus of the 80's
Murder you pay me, if you try to play me
Got a roast to turn every beef to gravy
Survival is my will, for my children I will kill
Verse is still spill still lookin for the deal
Of the millennium, guess who crack times continuums
Traveling, unraveling scrolls and interim
The next shit studying, stacking for the future
Cypher is divine knowledge born call me super
Soul Students super loopers, drop the shit
You need to get a pooper scooper, for funky hits bitch
Take it to the ritz of the Roxy
My proxy cocky, no wonder the fly women jock me
Dare any men to try and stop me
Catch enough heat to rob Julio, Pedro, and Papi

Hook: Awon
Whenever possible, hustle responsible
Call it what you want I'm just doin what I gotta do
(x3)
Call it what you want son

Verse 3: Awon
Life is too short to waste it on drama, problems, and stress
So I'm writing and reciting getting it off of my chest
Taking L's to the neck, living in ubiquity
Tryna figure out how to be the figure of the century
In hip hop and beyond I'm so sick with it
I'm one of LL and Will Smith, and remain wicked
Seasons change global warming made us colder
Feel my pain my homies are forgotten soldiers
Extinguishing flames in Islamic reaches
The government to blame for my poor righteous teaching
So what if I'm a vegan I'm a weed smoker
Tofu eating intelligent hoodlum from the streets
And grown man sophistication, ghetto American education
Hottest nigga in the nation
It's a celebration when Awon droppin jewels
Call it what you want, I'm just doin what I gotta do

Hook: Awon
Whenever possible, hustle responsible
Call it what you want, I'm just doin what I gotta do
(x6)
Call it what you want son