This is a song about "Grind on top"

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

But imma stay on my grind

When you took my hand up so calm

Feel your chest on top on

In hopes to get on top

I know you just doing your job

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

I'm on my grind, and when the planets align

I make her cum a lot

Block the pass, we on top/

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind

Everytime i rhyme my mind is on the grind

Cynical analytical state of mind, on grind, unsigned

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

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