This is a song about "Grindin"

I learnt much from the way i was taught, so i'm grindin' at uni and im slavin' at jobs

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

From workin' 9 to 5, from grindin', tryna provide for the family,

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are plannedscams are plotted over grams and rocks

I learnt much from the way i was taught, so i'm grindin' at uni and im slavin' at jobs

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Steady grindin like cheatcodes,in tony hawk pro skater/

Im like a devil rebel to the cocky jockey, you see me grindin mining all the gold

This verse may not be gold, it probably wont ever be sold, because this world is cold,

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Grindin, no way man, i'm not the same man