This is a song about "Grant"

Of a penance stare to a decadent to grant him death by recompense

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Grant my acquittal, a committal panorama

Grant me three wishes and i'll diss three bitches but first is you

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Spoken in tongues rappad is a clinic for shit rappers i grant the funds

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

There ain't no genie jars to grant what your petty wishes are

Gillis-grant, the people chant

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

It was my sick rhymes that made grant so ill