This is a song about "Grey hair"

Theres black white then me im grey

Until i started to lose my way

From out of nowhere

Turtle dicks comb my hair

Like lindsay lohan's vagina hair

They're tryin to say that i don't care

Take a backseat in my grey matter

Baby, you know who you are

The clouds are black and the skies are grey

And all of that was okay

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

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

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

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,