Grey October (feat. Evidence)

'Chemist Concrete Evidence Blockworks, where we at with it? Still the same ConCreature Little Moochie, James Clay Jones III Since Auntie Colleen and Uncle Speedy stayed on the 1st The 6-4 YBS, bold and cold I keep it funky with my folkers, hunting with my poachers Slumpin' with the vultures, stock pilin' with the brokers Baseline it to them smokers, Tony, we ain't the only dopers Servin' all these pops, I move, fuckin' up the culture Monkey nuts in that Corolla, ride foreign but it's stolen Gone off that doja, runnin' from the rollers Stick like remote controller, quick to shoot to the K like I'm Koller Chip on my shoulder, scrapin' up them extras and them overs Mixed the yola with the baking soda My uncle said he hid them brickies in my baby stroller These bitches so moody and shifty, tryna play me closer I sold some blueys for the Griffey, caught a eight at Kroger's When Noonie found out he got killed, it brought her pain some closure So if you shoot me, better kill me, keep that same composure Shit, I done thirty on my gas when twenty-eight is over All of this murder on my mind, it's hard to face it sober On the hunt for Grey October So, what's your position about religion? I believe in God, uh, uh, do you believe in God? Yeah, I believe I pray every day, I pray every day, I try to (turn that shit up) I don't run away from danger (danger), I'm better running towards it All my words are just a letter short of swords and I enforceth Missing all my players when I hit the streets but Evi didn't forfeit (nope) Rising from the scorched earth, I roll it up and torch it Two different careers like I'm two different people (two) Two different years, one life, no sequel (no sequel) Trip, you inspired or you desperate Uh, you either full or you desolate I walk a different line of truth unperfected (yeah) What I bring inside this booth is uninspected It ain't checkmate yet but on my checklist (check, check) Put the flowers on the ground and then it's breakfast Things to do, all within a day's time (uh) Was never made man (right), until I made mine (go) You in the game or you hatin' (uh) Either way, you either playin' or you waitin' (or you waitin') Hell, I ain't got no money Rabbit, I ain't got no money Well, I know you ain't lyin' With the money that the bears took We gon' go buy our own gun You don't need no more guns now But I sees how them guns is mighty nice But I'd hate to let the congregation think that the boys Was being frugal by not buying more