This is a song about "Grind gears"

Woke up this morning fully clothed ready to grind

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Soldiers lost their mind

Tryna throw me off this grind

It'll blow ya mind

Cause i’m back on my grind

Decreeing gears foreseeing the unseeing peers,

So here i am at the store for some chips

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

You can search but you'll never find

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

See there no place better than the state of my mind

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

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