This is a song about "Hayden grey"

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

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

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

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

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

She ain't trippin off nuttin’ nobody else say

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

Take a backseat in my grey matter

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

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Advice and scribble my thoughts with grey pens

And i ain't never left

Hayden: i think im possessed

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

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto