This is a song about "Always on my grind"

But i still rap like i'm on my pharoahe monch grind

Cuz when the press get this verse, their sure to press rewind

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Everytime i rhyme my mind is on the grind

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

Fuck it maybe im blind, and i should i get on my grind

My rhythms always on precision

See, i'm second to no one

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

A young fox on his grind so steady

From the womb, my newborn child

You was always on my mind

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Always holding the world on my shoulder