This is a song about "Been on mhy grind"

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Me with binoculars on grind and i'm stomping curbs

And this is dc where the rich see the poor

While i'm hard on my grind working and school

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

Puffy got a mansion, bitch i got the same damn kind

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

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

A young fox on his grind so steady

They say nothings ever free

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

Cuz i be on a hot grind like a skater in summer

The glare makes me hard to find

Cause i’m back on my grind