Grey Songtext
von Semi.Official

Shatter your face like a piggy bank
I′m trying to see the money Biggie made
Weak escapades, stolen black Escalade
Things escalate, El's dirty with a warrant
Late tags, pigs profiling with black caution
I view it from distortion
With no motor skills in a motorcade flossing
I′m losing my religion like abortion forced in a Mormon
I'm like Randy Moss scoring with five defenders on him
My moms diabetic needing medicine
My dough is short, I know you needing rent
But my stash is bent so severe thinking '91 mental
Unity with individuals
Question my commitment to the struggle spit jewels
Eclipse fools, clipping off wings, angels falling out
Marine hell week, you know doubt so don′t speak
Rap therapy, sweat large demons out
Beats medicate, my daughter asked me if we poor, I said elevate


Started with nothing and got half of it left
On Earth before I perish trying to master my breath
So important on one level, the other′s like all out
At the precinct shooting at pigs till I fall out
My blood spill out, cherry red sugar Kool-Aid
Fool's gold niggas feeling 24K
Do it my way, visualize the world in all gray
All day, everyday, on the edge of insane

I′m an ice merchant, around the corner hood surgeon
Cali transplant with old ghetto past splurging
Far from conservative or nervous, I'm observant
From way back making white boys sniff detergent
A righteous mind trapped inside the body of a hypocrite
Nobel Peace but on some pistol grip
How can this exist within the same space?
Rarely physical, out-of-body mental head case
I live inside my thoughts frames
And see my life as a game
For loss or gain, pleasure and pain, it′s all the same
Do what you like, digital style, just for spite
I have your label spill 50 G for five mics
Deal with nine lives, four of them left, I drink five
Off of suicides, drive-bys, and open face cyanide
Shit is critical, y'all be taking jewels literal
Parables to explain the most visual


Started with nothing and got half of it left
On Earth before I perish trying to master my breath
So important on one level, the other′s like all out
At the precinct shooting at pigs till I fall out
My blood spill out, cherry red sugar Kool-Aid
Fool's gold niggas feeling 24K
Do it my way, visualize the world in all gray
All day, everyday, on the edge of insane

The sky stay the color of gray
The sky stay the color of gray
The sky stay the color of gray
The sky stay the color of gray