This is a song about "Grant landis"

Flow retarded, i need to wipe the slob off of every bar

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

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

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

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

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

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

Like a male version of lauryn hill

It was my sick rhymes that made grant so ill

Gillis-grant, the people chant

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Grant my acquittal, a committal panorama

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa