Father Grey

[Verse 1]
Shit is simple when there's common ground
Shit is changing nothing common now
Can't remember my last real meal
Liquor and nicotine's a entree now
When I sleep I dream bout ghosts and phantoms
Lighted angles guiding me from toasts and cannons
All my niggas hold they head from stress
Know im about to get my shot to have it
I been on them boulevards and allys
Old niggas gather up and rally
Old bitches hoping all is well
Ima target now they Twitter hacking
Don't you know that I could never die
Don't you know that I'm immortal nigga
When I ride around the fucking corner blasting all this new shit bitch I coat the city
I know you seen niggas pray for me
Couple times I seen em pray to me
More than once I seen them afraid of me
Bitches tell they nigga stay from me
I must look like I got me a virus
Or you salty that this shit just might go viral
I told you this shit a while ago
If you don't fuck with it
Gon' fuck with who beside it
I be at the table with some riders
Killers dealers toasting with designers
Know this shit was not a product of me
I curate the streets and then I paint the violence
Boy oh boy oh boy oh boy
We are living an exciting time
Niggas asking me for prices now
Get a glimpse into the life and times

[Break]
You should know you'll probably never see me again
Yeah I remember you and your devious friends
I put you in my mother's Benz
You spilled ciroc on my timbs I watched you vomit and held your hair while you held on the rims
You was a piece of shit to me girl I thought we was friends
But I guess the Boro ain't as forgiving at end
You ran your motherfucking mouth about my business again
Disrespectful little bitch
Don't even know who I am

[Verse 2]
I just hope you know I been the focus
I ain't tryna be like none these niggas pussy
I been putting down the flame to locusts
War was my never my intention
But my nigga told me once that this was always battle
I don't ever feel like I'll have peace
But at least this shit will always last you
You either twerking or you know I'm working shawty either way I'm really bout to get my shit
Load the truck up how'd it get like this
2 commas to begin my lift
Hittin licks and ladders
Platters flipping scripts
I don't need ya advice
I need to grip
I came thru the function with the extra clips bitch
I was never into waiting shit
Way I work like I already made the shit
Sick of punching in to get a wage
Write the check and let me get a wave
Cloaks and daggers on the suits and ties
I know this was all about the signs
World leaders want to dominate a nigga
But a nigga never feel they fire
Maybe you should come back when you ready
Tell a nigga he should take his time
Tell me why you running down my minutes
I see flukes and all they do is shine
Damn Lewis all you do is whine
No all I do is wine
And she forever fine
When I'm in that pussy I speak Afrikaans
I feel sorry for you
It would blow your mind
Like villain when I hit the building
Niggas in system but they still hit my line
In the mirror who the fuck is you
How you treat the one that's fucking you
Why you think these niggas fuck with you
Boy you grey
You better tuck a tool
Got the multi color
Like a duck or two
I could bust a shot
A nigga buck a tooth
Watch me break the ribbon when I'm running through
At the finish line you'll need more luck in you
Niggas