What's in a Name?

Hi my name is Eligh I'm the one and only... Grey Crow Put me in a pack and they call that a murderous The Grey Crow black full of scent form the service Cuz I stand on the curb with the backpack of music And I serve like a dope boy, in fact I'm a user I'm a fiend quite proud, grind king on my side We motivated movers don't walk just glide So clean so fresh, no sleep no rest Both sides of the pillow stay cold in my neck Cuz I'm always on my feet Pad, pen, and the beat. Mad men on the creep Stack ten take a breath they lack ends with no means Bored to death no sheet Shake the wool from your wallet with a smile on my cheeks Labels kiss ass as they plummet downstream Try to suffocate me, now you suffer greatly Real artists, real laughs and get the last laugh passed Without the birth stone and get crushed by mega blast Whats in a name? (x4) Hi my name is Eligh I'm the one and only... Grey Crow Straight from the chest, heart beats 808 Straight from the west, heart bleeds for the state California needs these underground greats Living Legends, Grey Grow, Gray Davis, just skate Balancing beams DIY was made by Journeymen tapes under telegraph shades Self made LA to the Bay and back You might clock math but we paved that path Get it straight, hell has no fury like wrath on the rise Eyes on me at all times All Lines spit from the guts and fall back You rhyme from the ass that's why the shit is all wack Whats in a name? (x4) Hi my name is Eligh I'm the one and only... Grey Crow