It's the ****ing murderer
Kickin' in yo' house b***h
Run up on a busta' clique
And show 'em what the "Grey" is
You know this girl don't be no hoe
Run it up, it's toe to toe
Break a mother****er
Make that mother****er hit the floor
Gripping on the ****ing gauge
Show these bustas' all my rage
Grey Gorilla, Mystic Mac G
Hot out the ****ing cave
Hit a mother****er with a beam
Hear his momma ****ing scream
Lurking in the dark at night
Got it from my Uncle Ritchie
Coming out the ****ing cuts
I put the blade inside yo mother****ing friends
Triple Six: my carrier
I promise you can't **** with this
Living by the five-nine
A savage on a ****ing hunt
Whipping off the Nina
B***h, I promise you don't want no funk
It's the Grey, the five, the nine
The murder, suicide
Decapitate a mother****er
Leave 'em by the riverside
Resurrected by the devil
I'm on a path of vengeance
Powered by the crescent moon
**** the judge
B***h, I'm your sentence
Creeping out the cuts
I put the red dot on your temple
Ever since I came up out the cage
I've used my weapons instrumental
B***h, you think you slick
'Cause you runnin' out yo' mouth
I'ma be that mother****er you gon' have to worry 'bout hoe