This is a song about "Grind time"

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Why does every rapper say you have to hustle and grind

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

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

I like to see where she been and i’ll be deep in her mind

Now walk to it with your land mind

Some fucking weed to grind

Yeah, look here thorunnin wild

An allusion to the grind

Gonna grind with you any time

Corduroys, cam will shine

It'll blow ya mind

Cause i’m back on my grind