This is a song about "Katherine gray"

Wack is what the haters say, this area with shades of gray,

The-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes

And copy what's hot until that goes cold

I don't know,maybe i'm too gray and old

Or i'll challenge myself: i manage to give you brain damage and put you in a gray package

Because cancer has the answer to every offensive and defensive punch

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,

And i don't care what a bitch say, i'mma be like this till i get gray

And all the extra love that you gave mei wish i could take the pain away

If its not couture, i will not go to her

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather