Grind
Lyrics
Grind, grind, grind
Head pounding, to the drums as we move these mountains
Nonstop, all day, clock rounding
Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind
There's alarms on my head
The sting of the rings as I'm launched from the bed
Starting'em fresh, but not at my request
My flesh wakes craving the best
It's a craze and a fest
Open head to ingest, step, step, step
Stop, open brain to reflect
Take a breath, step, step, step
Prep for work to be the next one you search
Who's checks coming first
Check the line I walked
Talk your talk, but I'm already off, cough
Fumes from the exhaust
Looming to include without excluding our cost
Head pounding, to the drums as we move these mountains
Nonstop, all day, clock rounding
Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind
Head pounding, to the drums as we move these mountains
Nonstop, all day, clock rounding
Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind, Grind
Writer(s): William Soto
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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