This is a song about "Brodie gray"

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

#but #fuck #it like a gay parade, i'll leave y'all in that shade of gray,

By skies that bowed to rain, it was gray, prayed every day

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

I don't know,maybe i'm too gray and old

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

The water i drink is gray-ish green, not sure if it's water or a creative scene.

My minds astray, my hearts finally gray

And oh, i gotta find my way