Sold my soul to the GREY

Became a household name

I claimed my grave and chained my name

I'm out the game

I don't play to win

I don't play at all and win by default

I climbed to the top just to see how far down I would fall

Looked up at the heavens and thought it looked small

Below me a valley of demons constantly scheming

I looked back down thinking, "Fuck all of yall"

I came into this world as an accident

Blazing trails just to get a whiff of that blackened scent

Pull up in the Porsche if the Benz got in an accident

Fuck

I'ma have to get my car wrapped again

I'm back again

Back against the wall

Tryna live it up before the curtain falls

White-knuckle grip holding up my GREY cabal

Any questions?

Give one of my managers a call

Used to hide from the pigs now it's the IRS

Wetto still white trash

Fuck all the alphabets

Ain't a damn thing changed but the change I got

All these chains came from pain and the blame I rock

Just gimme the drop

Gimme the spot

Gimme the time

Gimme the place

Ringing the 9, bringing the mob

Keeping the iron by my waist

Off of the lines like a race

My decline gave me space to get my mind to redefine what the fuck I'm looking for today

So it's fuck an intro

Fuck what you think you know

Scrim was better on dope

Fuck, I heard that before

Pulling crowds like the pope

Heard you're broke and it shows

I won't say no names though, but he got a cameo

$uicide till the murder show

Been getting head all around the globe

Backstage hoes tell em, "Tally-ho"

Maybe oddy though