This is a song about "The grind"

I'mma stay on the grind get mine like a real nigga should (you better believe it)

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

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

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

Grind a lemon to the blunt so that the smoke'll smell fantastic

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

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

We #sell #that #dope #shit on the grind, and we ain't talkin' 'bout dealers,

I'm an overachiever, so how about i start a team of leaders

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

Better leave it all behind

Some fucking weed to grind

The glare makes me hard to find

Hustle and grind the motto

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough