This is a song about "Sasha grey"

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

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Take a backseat in my grey matter

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

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

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

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today

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

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

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

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

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

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