This is a song about "Stop trying to rhyme you got to grind"

Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time

Tag, time for you to hit me up with a good rhyme/

And this still the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

So here i got trying to take you with me and be a star

Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line

You gon need some gills, to not drown in my rhyme

Stop flirting and trying to get with the girls i like

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Stop trying to play dim, no truce or alliance

Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan

//keep the daily grind to try to provide best you can

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

You know from me it is slaughter, like trying to be free that's all i got to offer

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine

I'm just doing my thing, trying to think of the perfect rhyme/