Grinder

[Verse]

I've been tripping on the beat so much I think I'm slow

Reap sowed flows I've done before

It's a new low, and ya'll tolerant to snorting milk

No lactose, she said I'm sweet like galactose

Revolt her in the backbone, and my clothes cost me 10 times 44

The baddest flow, wearing calico's

My dick a fishing pole, when I row her boat

And I shoot on her like the alamo

Paddle the hoes, like a saddle, mazes in catacombs

Through thick and thin white like cups made of silicone

Ya'll are but chaperones to the microphone

Pick it up, drop it back, like you mailing foes

Grind piss poor, wrist on, drinking bottles of crystal

Clear with a pistol, armed, guns used to end like elbows

Lay low, making a anecdote, escrow cause' I'm a schizo

The anthem making prancer, taste his venison in Tampa

There's no circumstances of these pansies

Probably from Kansas making advances

They panic and chances so when I plan the canvas

Like a skinny twig I branch, and break, when I sample

Or plan this stanza shit, like I drum the symbol

I steal, and step, and play rap like I band it

Grind clansman, playing in the pots and pans again, damn