This is a song about "Owen 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

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

Theres black white then me im grey

And talking shit we gon' party all day

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

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

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

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

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

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

Rain, rain go away, that's what all my haters say

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

Take a backseat in my grey matter

Not even my favorite rapper