This is a song about "Always on my grind"

Since my last rhyme - the crime rate ain't declineniggas bustin shots like they lost they mind

Was king of the underground, but i still rap like i'm on my pharoahe monch grind

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

Feet unda nigga, i gotta stay on my grind live is what we do, hustle and grind

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Everytime i rhyme my mind is on the grind

I give up my light like an interracial couple wit a child

Cynical analytical state of mind, on grind, unsigned

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Been on my grind since the beginnin of time

Always holding the world on my shoulder

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,