GRIMEY Lyrics

Ill be coppin' a glock.

when I drop by the shop.

put some rum in a shot

for ur mum and your pop..

Put the gun to your top.

A conundrem, your caught.

Then you run to your spot.

Like you somefing your not.

I know onefing is off,

Cuz your lost in your thoughts.

Gonna cost you a lot.

When you crossing a boss.

Got no option to stop.

Cause its coffin or locks

When the cops in the lot

With binoculars, watch.

Ya I like to joke around

cuz shit gets serious

It gets scary like Jim Carrey is.

They say Im like the joker,

stoke the fire with the poker,

bet your Ledger that hes dope.

Even Batman gets the quote.

Hugh Jackman at your throat.

Like a wolf in sheeps clothing.

Leave you wolves and sheep loathing.

Even though they keep closing.

Theres still one you keep open.

In your eyes.

Enter Sandman.

Another grandslam into the stands.

Do it for the gram.

And all your instagram fans.

We do it for the famjam.

And we do it for our people.

Our supportors and our equals.

Drummer kick it like a can can.