This is a song about "Freddie gray"

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

Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

And i don't care what a bitch say, i'mma be like this till i get gray

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

Watch them get they monica on all day

My minds astray, my hearts finally gray

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Wall street bankers' wallets get padded, remember freddie mac?

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.

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

But looks like nothings in there it's just gray matter