This is a song about "Turn up grind hard smokin in jamica"

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

While i'm hard on my grind working and school

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Woke up this morning fully clothed ready to grind

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven

Way that i describe it, prescribe a nigga medicine

Who smokin in my car?

She prayed on me passing that bar

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

I don't know defeat

Im smokin this whole joint in the backseat,

Translation cause my life is too sweet