Grindstone

Yeah, yeah, some of that rap shit

Somebody gotta say this shit

Simple man motherfucker, I know you heard the name by now, let's get it (rap shit)

If I can't create, then I think that I'ma die

If I stop rhymin' I get a constant twitch behind my eye

Go a week without somethin', the beast gettin' hungry

But I fight that motherfucker for some pizza, some coffee

My fuse gettin' shorter, and my patience gets ugly (yeah, yeah)

And everything about everyday livin' starts to bug me

Then I see my wife at my home and my kids

And they never say it, but I know they wish that I would too

'Cause I'm cussin' over tracks, and I'm preachin' right and wrong

And fuck sleep, I get out of bed and write another song

But even tired, I make time for the ones that mean the most

So I put my dreams on hold even if they feelin' close

I got goals, and I've been workin' hard for that shit

I'm a artist, but I tell you apart for this shit (come on)

Passion or obsession, is it love or is it talent

All I know is just a motherfucker tryin' to find a balance

Bitch I know I'm killin' shit, bitch I know I'm fire

Find somebody dope, and it's lame that you would lie

Just keep grindin' and it's gon' happen

So you preachin' to the quietest, ain't no crap shit

This just who the internet admires

Bitch I know I'm killin' shit, bitch I know I'm fire (bitch I know I'm fire)

Find somebody dope and it's lame that you would lie (that you would lie)

Just keep grindin' and it's gon' happen

So you preachin' to the quietest, ain't no crap shit

This just who the internet admires

All your love bullshit is lazy to me (all of)

I ain't heard one bar that's eyebrow raisin' to me

Do your fans really know rap, that's crazy to me

Maybe they like the little character they pay you to be

'Cause you all over the internet flexin' on the gram

Not a second goes by without a phone up in your hand

But you bashin' these millennials for doin' the same

When you a slave to the views, it's the stupidest thing

That's a sacrifice that I ain't willin' to make

With all that money in your hand, I'm sure the feelin' is great

But when your main source of income is clickin' for bait

Your family's future's on the internet, what's really at stake?

I work a full-time job with military obligations

You wouldn't last a day at my fuckin' occupation

I may never get no love from no radio station

But makin' somethin' out of nothin'

We can have that conversation

Bitch, I know I'm killin' shit

Bitch I know I'm fire

Find somebody dope in this lane that you alive

Just keep grindin, it's gon' happen

Son you preacher to the quiet

This ain't no rap shit, this just who the internet admires

Bitch, I know I'm killin' shit

Bitch I know I'm fire (bitch I know I'm fire)

Find somebody dope in this lane that you alive (bitch, you alive)

Just keep grindin', it's gon' happen

Son you preacher to the quiet

This ain't no rap shit, this just who the internet admires

Bitch, I know I'm killin' shit

Bitch I know I'm fire

Find somebody dope in this lane that you alive

Just keep grindin', it's gon' happen

Son you preacher to the quiet

This ain't no rap shit, this just who the internet admires

Bitch, I know I'm killin' shit

Bitch I know I'm fire (bitch I know I'm fire)

Find somebody dope in this lane that you alive

Just keep grindin', it's gon' happen

Son you preacher to the quiet

This ain't no rap shit, this just who the internet admires