This is a song about "Lord grey"

And there's little to be glad for

Your only lord/ lurking for more

Lord just look up lucid

I bet you hear that white music

Basketball is my favorite sport

Peace be upon him my lord

Wanted the lord to rearrange

You redundant, you never ever change

Shifting on and on through the grey.

You know we kick it like everyday

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

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

Fresh out the airport

You say prasie the lord

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

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