This is a song about "Freddie gray"

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

I don't let that stress me out, i don't need my hairs turning gray.

That's why they salty every where i swear its like a snow day

My minds astray, my hearts finally gray

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

Ya battling freddie the red 'n black sweated lumberjack.

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

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

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

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

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems