This is a song about "Gray"

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,

Nevermind i'm lyin she bumpin me all day

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

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

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

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

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

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

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

Now the dashboard is wooden from a hard-tangled grammar

Over infatuated with old habits thats why im askin "how the fuck is this a challenge?"

Or i'll challenge myself: i manage to give you brain damage and put you in a gray package

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

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better