This is a song about "Cool grey"

I make forty-some dollars a day

Theres black white then me im grey

Gotta thank god for keeping my life cool.

No david lettermans acting a fool

For a perfect mother’s day

Her heart torn and snapped and turned grey

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

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

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

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

Cause this grey area i'm so familiar with

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Shifting on and on through the grey.

Gotta say it was a good day

Momma said i should reconsider law school

Crockadillys be so rad, and cool