This is a song about "Demarai gray"

Or i'll challenge myself: i manage to give you brain damage and put you in a gray package

Leave you brain damaged/maimed n ravaged for thinking you became a challenge

Me and my homies, kick it like everyday

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

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

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

But for long time i had gone cold

Don't wanna wake like jeremih, seeing macy gray dreams

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Maybe they know him better, or i don't know no better

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