This is a song about "Grant"

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

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

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

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

Gillis-grant, the people chant

If you ever feel alone and

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

It was my sick rhymes that made grant so ill

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

Grant my acquittal, a committal panorama

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

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

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

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