This is a song about "Meredith grey"

Pistols and fines, witness the lines of grey in the moral area

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

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

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Is that ya story? a cache of grey tales seems statutory

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Only hoping there's another day, anything but grey,

Of impactful things one can ask for

Take a backseat in my grey matter

The clouds are black and the skies are grey

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

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

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away