This is a song about "Grand ole opry"

You're my grand prize only on my second try

Can't land little roller, i be keeping the fly

Of your big boy's grand day grad

Cus if your love was all i had

Calling it the grand prix

And losin all his money

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

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

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

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

With such an ugly picture in it and

You still misunderstand my grand rap though

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show