This is a song about "Sasha grey"

Watching grey matter separates from your cerebral cortex,

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Her heart torn and snapped and turned grey

Think i need another play

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

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/

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

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

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

She say she fucking with me the long way

Shifting on and on through the grey.

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Take a backseat in my grey matter