This is a song about "50 shades of grey"

For us to find our way

Shifting on and on through the grey.

Pistols and fines, witness the lines of grey in the moral area

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

You based your life off of 50's shit

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

I gotta wear the shades like this just until the sun's gone.

Where your girl at now?3 pills down that's on meand it wouldn't be a song

Nigga so focused, shout out that ? a quarter six forty

Is that ya story? a cache of grey tales seems statutory

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Only hoping there's another day, anything but grey,