This is a song about "Lamp shade"

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

Of course they all hate

I hear my niggas screaming fuck the world

It's stepping in the shade to not get burnt

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Rub the lamp take three wishes bitch im the genie

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

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

You fried under that heated lamp,

I spend it make it right back on a monday

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Hi ho peeps, i light the lamp like crosby

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

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