This is a song about "Gray"

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

#but #fuck #it like a gay parade, i'll leave y'all in that shade of gray,

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

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

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes

Wack is what the haters say, this area with shades of gray,

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

And oh, i gotta find my way

My minds astray, my hearts finally gray

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

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

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