This is a song about "Grin"

I explore the darkness within, with a cynical grin.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Wipe off that slick grin / cause i have to commit sins

That's aids to the ill

Baleen grin, fuck a krill

Model bitches is on line like "beliebers" on twitter

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

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

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

You're a shit stain of a dim dame with my disdain and a half grin

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

She started to spin, i began to grin/

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion