This is a song about "Grain"

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

It's insane, growing up, they told me, "don't go against the grain",

Nothing remains, no matter what insane strain, grain it

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

But you've seemed to maintained every grain,

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

We gotta find that grain, before he gets away

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

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

We gotta find that grain, before he gets away

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

We gotta find that grain, before he gets away

Then some lady named billie holiday

Am i clear to you?picture me rollin' nigga, legitfree like o.j. all day

Sickle was used to cut out grain, tied into bundles and then carried away.