This is a song about "On the grind"

Everytime i rhyme my mind is on the grind

But i just wanna make love to your mind

Was king of the underground, but i still rap like i'm on my pharoahe monch grind

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind

Money back on my mind

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

Its makin me go blind, but im still on my grind

Got an independent business mind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

Hatin on me cause i been on my grind/

Fucker, call it noun, trap for the town, grind with both feet on the ground,

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

But i still rap like i'm on my pharoahe monch grind

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Don't let them capture you, get on ya grind