This is a song about "Grain"

We gotta find that grain, before he gets away

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

A grain of sand on the beach, a droplet in the ocean.

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

We gotta find that grain, before he gets away

But more importantly taught me to pray

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Nothing remains, no matter what insane strain, grain it

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

Grinding grain, it's all the same, there are days i feel i'm going insane,

Want every single thing thats nice, so fuck your single grain of rice

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

Id rather be a man, satisfied by a grain of rice

I rock awesomley, the offspring of the flawless brings game

Don't go against the grain, or they'll make ya go insane,