This is a song about "Owen grey"

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

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

It's fucking grey and that shits hard enough to deal with to stay intact/

I still be splitting women like a bogus hocus-pocus act

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

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

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

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

Cause this grey area i'm so familiar with

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

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

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

Instead of these collections of grey. but i've got no way to gain, instead

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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