[Intro: Boldy James]

'Chemist

Concrete Evidence

Blockworks, where we at with it?

Still the same ConCreature

Lil' Moochie, James Clay Jones III

Since Auntie Colleen and Uncle Speedy stayed on the 1st

The 6-4 YBS, bold and cold

[Verse 1: Boldy James]

I keep it funky with my folkers (Yeah), hunting with my poachers (Uh)

Slumping with the vultures, stockpiling with the brokers

Baseline it to them smokers (Blocks), Tony, we ain't the only dopers

Servin' all these pops, I move, fuckin' up the culture

Monkey nuts in that Corolla, ride foreign but it's stolen

Gone off that doja, runnin' from the rollers

Stick like remote controller, quick to shoot to the K like I'm Koller

Chip on my shoulder, scraping up them extras and them overs

Mixed the yola with the baking soda

My uncle said he hid them brickies in my baby stroller

These bitches so moody and shifty, tryna play me closer

I sold some blueys for the Griffey, caught a eight at Kroger's (Uh)

When Noonie found out he got killed, it brought her pain some closure

So if you shoot me, better kill me, keep that same composure

Shit, I done thirty on my gas when twenty-eight is over (I did)

All of this murder on my mind, it's hard to face it sober

On the hunt for Grey October (Grey October)

[Interlude: Sébastien Abdelhamid, Rick Ross, & Evidence]

So, what's your position about religion?

I believe in God, uh, uh, do you believe in God?

Yeah, I believe

I pray every day, I pray every day, I try to (Turn that shit up)

[Verse 2: Evidence]

I don't run away from danger (Danger), I'm better running towards it

All my words are just a letter short of swords and I enforceth

Missing all my players when I hit the streets but Evi didn't forfeit (Nope)

Rising from the scorched earth, I roll it up and torch it

Two different careers like I'm two different people (Two)

Two different years, one life, no sequel (No sequel)

Trip, you inspired or you desperate

Uh, you either full or you desolate

I walk a different line of truth unperfected (Yeah)

What I bring inside this booth is uninspected

It ain't checkmate yet, but on my checklist (Check, check)

Put the flowers on the ground and then it's breakfast

Things to do, all within a day's time (Uh)

Was never made man (Right), until I made mine (Go)

You in the game or you hatin' (Uh)

Either way, you either playin' or you waitin' (Or you waitin')

[Outro]

Hell, I ain't got no money

Rabbit, I ain't got no money

Well, I know you ain't lyin'

With the money that the bears took

We gon' go buy our own gun

You don't need no more guns now

But I sees how them guns is mighty nice

But I'd hate to let the congregation think that the boys

Was being frugal by not buying more