This is a song about "Shades"

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids

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

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

50 shades of clay, tons of reasons why i’m mr. may.

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Walking around with two different sets of shades on,

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

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

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

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

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way