This is a song about "Gray sweatshirt"

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

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

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

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

Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day

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

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

By skies that bowed to rain, it was gray, prayed every day

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Jay electronica and earl sweatshirt still have got it,

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

That's word to mr. sweatshirt let me get back

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,

Ambition is definitely on the way