This is a song about "Grin"

He gets straight back up with a big grin in his head

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Kick it, swish it, spit it, grin, sip the gin, and kick quicker,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

Its like the devil is on the wheel of fortune and he just spin n' grin

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Wipe off your stupid grin

Hmmm where should i begin

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Many of us blindly show bias in our face and grin,

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the truth, grin and bear it

Catch you up on places i've been

I just sit back and grin

No body, i'm aiming straight for your chin you'll know why i will grin

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion