This isn't your standard grind. This is brutality with shine. Slab spitting like we're dipping, Fools tripping cuz we aint slipping. Beer by the cases and weed by the pound. Hit after hit motherfuckin ground and pound. Reppin space city so you know we move slow. 50 on the dash with a blunt full of dro. Weave through the city innovation on our back. Death Screw bitch, you can't fuck with that.