This is a song about "Fifty shades of gray"

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

Cause i change my outfit more than transsexuals change gender

50 shades of clay, tons of reasons why i’m mr. may.

Ambition is definitely on the way

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Farenheit four fifty one i'm on fire

Split if fifty-fifty, get it, street struck, i'm spinnin' the truth,

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

This coupe-i'm... in, highway about a buck fifty