This is a song about "Grand canyon"

How bout that shit, ain't that just grand?

Sweatin' me like headband

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Grand theft auto: vice city too

Fighting with my weak hand

My dick worth at least a grand

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Here’s a tissue for you bitches

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

You talk like grand theft auto when you're just swiping wallets

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

I've been living in a grand repetition,

Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand

But the plan is to show you that i understand

My lady friends never really be into the life

To be alive with a grand baby who's about five