(Chorus) I got ten ways to eat I ain't married to one If the lane quit paying then another one run Turn a skill to a check that's the code where I'm from I don't call it entrepreneur bitch I'm a hustler (Verse 1) My pen game been flame pencil pressure ridiculous Thirty years with the graphite hand still meticulous Hyperreal work make a photograph look counterfeit Nine by twelve turn a blank page to an asset quick Kimpton Graphics stamped clean when the piece get framed Built the wolf from the dirt now the teeth got name I can draw what I see then sell what I drew Then film how I made it that's three checks off two Print run next let the same image work Original sold but the file still earning its worth That's hustler mathematics squeeze value from talent Never needed one lane I keep revenue balanced Then I pivot to flips where the margins get wicked Find something underpriced photograph it then list it Cassini in the title got the keywords positioned White background shots make the product look different Knives collectibles random inventory move I can smell bad pricing like smoke in the room Buy low clean presentation then price with intent Every listing got purpose every dollar get stretched Been around real pressure I don't manufacture grit Seen enough growing up I ain't romanticizing shit That environment taught me keep awareness on ten Know who's solid who's talking who's really your friend Same survival wiring gets applied to the business Front door locked I'm identifying hinges (Chorus) I got ten ways to eat I ain't married to one If the lane quit paying then another one run Turn a skill to a check that's the code where I'm from I don't call it entrepreneur bitch I'm a hustler (Verse 2) KG MUZIK in the lab now the pen got bass Turn a thought to a record put the cover in place Write dense enough make the dictionary nervous Then switch R and B make the same pen gorgeous That's range motherfucker I ain't boxed by a niche One minute bars next minute product pics Shoot content cut reels make the first second stick Then optimize captions till the algorithm clicks Camera don't scare me I can talk to the lens Edit the footage package it publish again One piece of content get stretched cross platform You see one upload I see five ways it performs Website built clean digital shelves getting stocked SEO underneath while the visuals pop Learned how attention turns directly to bread So I'm building owned traffic not just chasing a trend AI in the workflow but the taste still mine Tools don't make judgment that's the hustler design Product photography make forty look two hundred Perception adds margin when execution stunning DoorDash when I need cash right now no pride Turn the key hit the road let another stream slide Day job keep stability while side work compounds One pays today's bills one builds tomorrow's ground Every hustle got a role every lane got a number Whole operation built from the mind of a hustler (Chorus) I got ten ways to eat I ain't married to one If the lane quit paying then another one run Turn a skill to a check that's the code where I'm from I don't call it entrepreneur bitch I'm a hustler (Verse 3) I came from environments where awareness meant plenty Now I read opportunities like I used to read energy Same instincts cleaner mission legal money the motive Turn survival into structure now the whole thing focused I know people with histories I won't put in a verse Real ones don't advertise what could make matters worse That's why none of this gangster is costume or gimmick I just carry that presence when I'm handling business Never needed fake stories to make records sound hard I redirected old pressure and monetized scars Now I'm chasing ownership equity catalog rights Products moving while I'm sleeping music streaming at night Four hundred drawings sitting like inventory gold Every one another story that ain't properly sold So I digitize archive then package the vault Turn decades of work into recurring results Limited editions originals prints on demand Same graphite that I started with becoming a brand Then the music feeds content and the content feeds stores Every branch cross pollinating opening doors If one market gets cold I don't panic I pivot Got enough different skills I can always go flip it I can build it shoot it write it sell it myself That's four different invoices from one mental shelf Turning every talent God gave into numbers You can call me what you want I just call it a hustler (Final Chorus) I got ten ways to eat I ain't married to one If the lane quit paying then another one run Turn a skill to a check that's the code where I'm from I don't call it entrepreneur bitch I'm a hustler