This is a song about "Grit"

So i take another hit my teeth i grit

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

I have got the guts and true grit

Every day was a saturday, shit

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Im obtuse when i see you i grit my tooth

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

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

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

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Streets are full of grit if you commit crimes

Niggas is hot when i hit the block, what if i die tonight

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