An all grey sweatsuit might make for comfortable PJs, but it’s not gonna protect you from talkin’ reckless or a strong left. The homie running his mouth outside the bodega learned when the dude in red blasted him into the window for fronting like he had a gun.

Grey sweatshirt guy’s clearly on the sauce, but red T-shirt homie can’t let him slide when he says “I got that thing on me.”

No points awarded for sucker punching a drunk guy, but also none deducted because Earl Sweatshirt had it coming. Under the code of the streets, homie in the red was absolutely justified in snuffing the Grey Goblin.