This is a song about "Gay shade"

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Spineless see they slither, those serpents in the shade of grey,

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

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Why does it matter anyway, your gay,

I make forty-some dollars a day

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Owed the dope man for his productand he swore if he did not pay

Spineless see they slither, those serpents in the shade of grey,

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Chilling out in the shade

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

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Hittin me with shade, worst than lebrons fade.

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake