This is a song about "Grind hard"

I impress your mind, then i confess my grind

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

Go on, look for a better nigga: girl you can’t find

Hustle and grind, hustle and grind for this money stack

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Everytime i rhyme my mind is on the grind

With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen

In the crowd, hustle and grind, hustle and grind and when im done,

Some fucking weed to grind

Money back on my mind

Pay my haters not too much mind

Tryna throw me off this grind

No time for the chick who fucked the whole mankind

People forgettin about hard work and that grind