This is a song about "Matthew gray gubler"

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

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

And don't be mad just because i've grasped my potential and you haven't savage,

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

By skies that bowed to rain, it was gray, prayed every day

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

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

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