This is a song about "Grinding hard"

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

A working genius, a work of art

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

I've been shining and grinding all night with my nigga,

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

The shining is blinding so i keep on grinding with my rhyming,

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

But thats alright cuz he's going to keep striving and grinding

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I've been shining and grinding all night with my nigga,

Grinding grain, it's all the same, there are days i feel i'm going insane,

Don't even know the rules but yet y'all tryin' to play the game