This is a song about "Grand rapids"

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

My lady friends never really be into the life

My dick worth at least a grand

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Fine women love losers, that treat 'em bad and cheap

I am the grand in grand theft auto street

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Act like ya man a hunnit grand

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

I made it out a land where they die before they see a hundred grand

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

Bringing the flow like rapids i'm a rabid writer with a habit

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

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