This is a song about "Taylor gray"

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

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

I'll fuckin slice your tit off with a meat cleaver and stab you in the head so much

Or i'll challenge myself: i manage to give you brain damage and put you in a gray package

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

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

They forgot who they fucking with taylor dalton and his mom are gonna get delt wit

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

The water i drink is gray-ish green, not sure if it's water or a creative scene.

But keep them cigarettes away

My minds astray, my hearts finally gray

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

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

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