This is a song about "Grind"

But imma stay on my grind

As: they will be so surprised

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

Don't let them capture you, get on ya grind

An allusion to the grind

Soldiers lost their mind

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

Everytime i rhyme my mind is on the grind

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

But i still rap like i'm on my pharoahe monch grind

The glare makes me hard to find

Some fucking weed to grind

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Hustle and grind, hustle and grind for this money stack