new verse.. short sumthin for the ep

[Greg Double]

Fully grown without control i got 2 feet in the hole/
work it 8 to 5 come home and gotta smoke me a bowl/
then i can make a beat thats cold, yet too hot 2 hold/
hardly known but in my zone i control the microphone/
so just throw a dog a bone, the newest king on the throne/
sport a silver crown to match the ride, im rollin on chrome/
its King G the mastermind kickin flows from the dome/
i gotta do it just 2 pass the time while chillin alone/
cuz i was ill on my own.. and now im sick with my crew/
z dub on the tables got me mixin till 2/
now suspect got the mic lookin like he know what 2 do/
representin blue nose music and i thought that ya knew/

 

[Suspect]

cool

 

[Greg Double]

aight
i see that

lucky im not an aspiring vocalist

 

[Greg Double]

ay no problem dogg, i dont barely write flows anymore

and i dont plan to drop a whole lot of vocals.. my plan has been to get the homies in here with better vocals than i deliver.. i only wish to harness the talent of my crew and produce material as high quality as possible..

so its all good.. im the cat makin the beats, and developin the sounds, suspect spits most raps, plus 2 other homies.. im tryin

but good lookin man, peace

 

[Greg Double]

no question homie.. im never 2 far from the siccness, ill post up some audios when they are at that point..

and good lookin out.. cats like us are rare these days.. (open-minded non-hatin mature rap cats that is)

so no doubt, im always interested in connectin.. ill talk 2 u man, peace