This is a song about "Getting on your grind"

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Me with binoculars on grind and i'm stomping curbs

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

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

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

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

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

Actin' like i'm a dump truck, dumpin' this trash over your night grind

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Don't let them capture you, get on ya grind

Everytime i rhyme my mind is on the grind

Relationships should never rewind

Been on my grind since the beginnin of time

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine