This is a song about "Grey sweater"

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

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

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

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Your swag sweater looks like swiss cheese when i get done

I kiss you on the forehead, baby just listen

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,

You'll never catch me in the next man's sweater

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Advice and scribble my thoughts with grey pens

But i - somehow, some way

Theres black white then me im grey

Was so cold that we'd be freezing in need of a sweater

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for