This is a song about "Grit"

Cuz i'm sure thankful for it, their wouldn't be true grit

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

Im obtuse when i see you i grit my tooth

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

So i take another hit my teeth i grit

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

But materialism’s nice, and really they like the grit,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

I have got the guts and true grit

But you're loving mine i am the shit

We will never die, we are forever alive

Streets are full of grit if you commit crimes

This grit is what im feeling but i aint got a light

I'll never forget, never forget the night