This is a song about "Owen grey"

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase

Even when i'm grey and your dead laying in a grave cuz i spit like a legend sprays"...

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,

Shifting on and on through the grey.

Sign on my dick that say

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

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Cause this grey area i'm so familiar with

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

Theres black white then me im grey

Well do you? i doubt it cause it's cloudy and grey

She will never get by, no how no way

Her heart torn and snapped and turned grey

Until i started to lose my way