This is a song about "Grey"

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Even when i'm grey and your dead laying in a grave cuz i spit like a legend sprays"...

Well do you? i doubt it cause it's cloudy and grey

But i get you, i bang with you the long way

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

Spineless see they slither, those serpents in the shade of grey,

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Instead of these collections of grey. but i've got no way to gain, instead

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

But i ain't get to see you today

Her heart torn and snapped and turned grey

The clouds are black and the skies are grey

Get a glass and put chris on, yea