This intro was inspired by a Scarface interview where Scarface, while speaking on his verse on the Geto Boys' "My Eyes Playin Tricks On Me," in which he said that he focuses the most on the first line of his verse on a song, as he feels that how you set the tone with the first lyrics on a song was very essential to the impact of the song.
Chuck Nasty felt that starting off an EP titled SINS OF A FATHER with the line "Even the Devil denied you, and that's why you never die," was the perfect way to set the tone for this loosely conceptual project.
Also, the first line of this song was inspired by the TV Series "Lucifer".
lyrics
VERSE 1
Even the devil denied you, and that's why you never die.
To tell the truth, you should honestly live your life as a lie.
I'm puffing the magic dragon, the rapture, Christ in the sky.
But I've been so left behind, I look forward to when I die.
Like, is it the end of days? My pen is like Hemmingway's,
Carcinogens gettin' blazed...We've been sinning for days.
She begged this dick for forgiveness and diamonds like Dallas Page...
Devilish rock and rolling against the machines and rage...
Shootin' at Lucifer 'front of church.
Serve niggas like deep dish pizza, Chicago, it's Joey Purp.
Bitch you everything that I'm not, hanging out the window in limos,
More indo' than Indonesia...Banco it's Micheal Rocks...
The cool kids, cooler than cooler, Frieza, the stool, sheeit...
Not much of a difference between your bitch and the pool, stizz.
Rolling, rolling, rolling, ain't slept since I went to school, thizz.
Flirtin' wit' disaster like Molly Hatchet and school kids.
CHORUS
Stonewall Jackson, Sitting Bull with my platoon route.
Lone Wolf, howling blowing smoke up out my moonroof. [X2]
VERSE 2
Father was a rolling stone, so his soul, someone stole,
Walking tall, toe in sole, park that flesh and tow his soul.
Trail of tears like mobile homes...Unaware like Allen Stone,
No his clone, Noah's clone...Ark just ain't my home.
Cup runneth my chalice stained, taste victory, pallet's trained.
Her nigga so mad I hatter, I wondered if Alice came.
Bitch I'm off a football...I might lose it like Dallas games,
They screaming that we the best like they heard DJ Khaled came...
Eyes of the shimigami spread shatter wax like wasabi...
Stumbled in like a zombie might take a shot like Hurambe,
Then leader like get behind me, might russia minus the commies...
Verses written in kanji; peace on Earth so please remind me...
I don't matter, don't mind me...Sorry, you know how Twon be,
I'm Gucci, you Ambercrombie; you dying, say hi to to Ghandi or,
CHORUS
Stonewall Jackson, Sitting Bull with my platoon route.
Lone Wolf, howling blowing smoke up out my moonroof.
OUTRO
I see myself sometimes, I know that it might seem strange,
But sometimes I cry...and I don't know why.
GRYSCL is an alternative hip hop comic book experience project out of Old Town Petersburg, Virginia. The active members of
GRYSCL are front-man Chuck Nasty, the ghost of his best friend Maxamillian (Millz), and lead producer Evrlyontheglitch, as well as the greater cloud of producers associated with GRYSCL,
