This is a song about "Grinding so hard"

I'd rather have me no job than no heart

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

The revolution will proceed

So i go hard to the fucking beat

Spit so hard, it could hurt your jaw

Yea, my middle finger to the law

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

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Dad working so hard, mind overblown

Smoke one stack straight to my dome

I'm feeling like i never want to be apart

And now i gotta represent so i'm studying hard,

Going so hard like bone marrow

Who real bitches check me out though

So i be goin so hard

February cold as my heart