This is a song about "Grey day"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Is that ya story? a cache of grey tales seems statutory

I was gonna write you a poem today

Theres black white then me im grey

So what i do is pray, no more days where the clouds are grey

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

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

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

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

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said

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

Real nigga shit i gotta make it one day

The clouds are black and the skies are grey