This is a song about "Sean gray"

By skies that bowed to rain, it was gray, prayed every day

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

But looks like nothings in there it's just gray matter

I never use a fork i always spoon her

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

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

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

I would probably kill myself if you told me you was gay

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

Far from an overnight achiever, cole is like the leader

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

You niggas ain't harden, you readin them 50 shades of gray books

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof