This is a song about "Black nights grey days"

The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say

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

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

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

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Her heart torn and snapped and turned grey

Under heavy strobe northern nights

When i get my hands on nines

And i just love your flashy ways

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Take a backseat in my grey matter

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Shifting on and on through the grey.

How i think about you every day