This is a song about "On your grind"

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

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

No man alive has ever witnessed struggles i survived

Actin' like i'm a dump truck, dumpin' this trash over your night grind

Assumed stories of his suburbia life, when in fact the boy stayed on his grind

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

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

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

Cynical analytical state of mind, on grind, unsigned

"you out ya mind," nah, you don't know what's in my mind

Dan ghostt always on his grind, when i rhyme,

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

On fire, grind her ashes, shoved up pussies like gyno practice

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love