Grind

Don't do what I say, don't do what I say, so

Don't do what I say, don't do what I say, so

Make a way, I don't ever lie, make a fool of me

Palace, where you at

This grind cost a arm and a leg

Can't pop a perk, smoke a blunt instead

Too do too much and get grimy for bread

Can't do too much beef and get money instead

Worry less, I got the tech and I'm then I worry less

I keep my pistol, it's one in the head