This is a song about "Hayden grey"

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

Doctor: relax hayden theres no reason to be actin funny

My visions that i record, the instruments i adore

Hayden: i don't even have a family anymore

What are we to do when our days are in a deep grey?

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

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Doctor: hello hayden, how can i help you today?

Her heart torn and snapped and turned grey

All up under the covers day

Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day

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

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

Hayden: okay doctor but listen to what i have to say

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

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