This is a song about "Grind"

See there no place better than the state of my mind

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Horder straight trappin', hustle and grind, hustle and grind, my flow is sick

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

While i'm layin in the coffinthe shit comes around so often

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

Why does every rapper say you have to hustle and grind

Money back on my mind

But imma stay on my grind

Some fucking weed to grind

You can search but you'll never find

Everytime i rhyme my mind is on the grind

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

Its makin me go blind, but im still on my grind

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind