This is a song about "Grant evans"

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Grant my acquittal, a committal panorama

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

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

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

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

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

My money quite loquacious, so commas riddle my statements

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

It was my sick rhymes that made grant so ill

Gillis-grant, the people chant

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and