This is a song about "Grid"

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

We're the pawns on a universil grid.

Someone talk shit, let's make a bid, who's first to get off the grid.

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

For a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a manyou always was committed

I bet you didn't know that, bet you never did, watch you in, going of the grid,