Peace be upon him my lord
Competition on the court
Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short
Christianity islam involve the lord
Spineless see they slither, those serpents in the shade of grey,
Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way
Take a backseat in my grey matter
Ay yo you wonder who i are
Dominating of the eastside shall commence
Advice and scribble my thoughts with grey pens
The clouds are black and the skies are grey
When i step off the curb, then, they on they way
Manahattan and 40/40, no 40’s but rose poured
I'm the only god only lord,
But keep them cigarettes away
Shifting on and on through the grey.
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