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 a demons constantly scheming I looked back down thinking: Fuck all of y'all 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 ind 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 your broke and it shows I won't say no names though, but he got a cameo SUICIDE till the murder show Been getting head all around the globe Backstage hoes tell 'em tally-ho Maybe oddy though