This is a song about "Grinding my whole"

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

My whole deck in my hands, cream of the crop

Only way to do it is to get on my grinding

Have amazing conversation while we flying, i ain't lying

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

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

In my god i'm made whole

Let's put it on cruise control

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

My whole family's hating what i'm becoming

Bags under my 'isaac', grinding to the laws of motion

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim