This is a song about "Grinding"

Your heart was false just like the words you said

I'm grinding, putting these kids to bed

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

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

That i'm grinding on some lining while everyone still singing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Only way to do it is to get on my grinding

Grinding their careers into a pulp with sand paper

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Its grinding time my whole team knows well,

Shows to do, got record to sell

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

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

When i'm sitting here grinding my teeth producing a beat