This is a song about "Katherine gray"

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

But looks like nothings in there it's just gray matter

They call me conscious, and i think i'm better

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

I don't let that stress me out, i don't need my hairs turning gray.

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

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

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

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

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Don't wanna wake like jeremih, seeing macy gray dreams

The water i drink is gray-ish green, not sure if it's water or a creative scene.

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen