The Grind

[Pep Love]
 Uhhh
 We don't give a fuck about ya
 Makin the dolla makin ya holla
 Breakin all of the rules
 To turn it out yall
 Awaken the scholar
 The priest the popes
 Without a doubt yall
 They can douse yall
 With dreams and hopes in the sky
 Beyond the clouds
 Beyond the crowds and the shrouds
 In disguise
 Bullshit, endless lies
 Manifest destiny tries the best in me
 Eyes focused upon the prize
 Mucho dinero needed for me to proceed
 With careful strokes of genius
 Feedin my family
 Fiendish for the feeling of a Franklin
 Fearful of no man
 But self in self is no man
 I'm an anomaly known as spirit
 And when I'm in need
 I express fresh, thresh the field
 Assess my yield
 From what I did apply my will
 Still I pray
 For each and every bill I pay
 With diligent intent to get skrilla
 All the illegitimate need
 Is to feel a little bit of success
 Acquisition get em out that
 Position of stress on ya mind
 Got money on mine, wheelin and dealin
 The new design for your appeal and delight
 Dynamite for good times
 And granite for negativity
 The planet is mine
 We on the grind
 [Chorus:]
 Constant elevation
 Swimmin in my amenities
 Livin with ease
 (Dollar bill yall)
 The only color is green
 Know what I mean?
 From dusk till dawn
 It's still on
 My exponential growth expands
 Extra potential both
 Detrimental and essential don't
 Brand it candid let your kinfolks
 Conceptualize the uprising
 Metropolitic enterprising
 Look into my eyes and realize
 The size capitalize ya lives
 And don't recognize the plots
 They would devise to stop
 The money mission cuz my intuition
 Guides me not from the payin
 I'm obeyin my call
 Parlayin my skill, playin my ball
 Relayin the all is in yall
 Fizzin and bubblin through ya conscience
 Ambition ya mission accomplished
 Dividends invested
 We livin in an adolescent time of mankind
 At a lessened standards of life
 That I must attain
 Reparations so I step with patience
 Much to gain, plus
 Bust the same passionate prose
 And mash for the cash in it
 With imaginative magical masterpieces
 Listenin in position to blitz and bomb
 The bitch in you individuals
 Don't let it get you in a critical situation
 With your ass out ancient
 Stay original and get ya dough
 Inclined to find yourself
 A little bit richer, livin divine
 We on the grind
 [Chorus x2]
 My empty hands tempt me
 To implement these plans
 Blueprints and templates for power movements
 Poetical concrete, gems in my hymns
 Form jewels in my DNA, strands in my stanzas
 Transfer to me in a question and answer
 Combined in blindin speed, further advancement
 Infinite amount of choices, limited chances
 Don't be timid intimidated and disenchanted
 Step in the arena chumps, raise ya lances
 Prepare to joust but first put on ya dancin
 Shoes to hit the canvas
 Stand up and fight, we get ya hyped
 Cuz hip hop is propaganda
 Tools that I brandish
 Can dish panic and manic depressiveness
 Get ya lost like Atlantis
 We forge ahead for the advantage
 Of federal notes, rockin ya boats
 Leavin ya beats in bandages
 [Chorus x2]