This is a song about "50 shade of grey"

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Nor shall death brag thou wanderest in his shade,

Shifting on and on through the grey.

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

You got a pic of 50 cent and your a wack talker

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

I don't want fans to see the darkness bitch even white has 50 shades of black/

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

Well do you? i doubt it cause it's cloudy and grey

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

She will never get by, no how no way

Theres black white then me im grey

New york, va, dc, get paid

Chilling out in the shade