This is a song about "Gray"

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

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

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

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

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

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

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

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

My minds astray, my hearts finally gray

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

Just to fit in, til i learned i could hurt them so much, so i started eatin lunch,

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,