This is a song about "Gray skys"

The water i drink is gray-ish green, not sure if it's water or a creative scene.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

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

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets

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

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

They'd only be happy with a minstrel actor

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