This is a song about "Grey road"

Uh, the road not taken

I'm a son of a gun

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

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

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

Ambition is definitely on the way

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

By a brotha who was hopeless

Trippin like i road the bus

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Pistols and fines, witness the lines of grey in the moral area

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Take a backseat in my grey matter

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks