This is a song about "Daily grind"

Go get your daily facial

Tell your girls, to come join our table

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Wishin i can do this daily

At daily cyphers, siphoning off failing fighters.

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

To my unborn child

Tryna throw me off this grind

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

People seem to judge me on the daily

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

This is to my unborn child

Cause i’m back on my grind

Some fucking weed to grind

Fine young man with an old man mind