This is a song about "Gray"

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

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

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

My minds astray, my hearts finally gray

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

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

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

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

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

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

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

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say