This is a song about "Shades"

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

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I barely can see throw my hazy shades, wish i had good grades

Got my shades on, i walk down the street and yes i'm a pretty boy

Unanimously rythmical,ripping apart your rapping particles,i can destroy

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I don't want fans to see the darkness bitch even white has 50 shades of black/

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Second line & (ayo son pull the shades down and lets count this money

I gotta wear the shades like this just until the sun's gone.

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Walking around with two different sets of shades on,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing