This is a song about "Rhys 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

Wack is what the haters say, this area with shades of gray,

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

In perpetual brownout, seeing davis, gray scenes

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

Shine up on your soul to keep you safeand all the homies that done passed away

I don't know,maybe i'm too gray and old

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

I don't let that stress me out, i don't need my hairs turning gray.

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