This is a song about "The grey"

Cause this grey area i'm so familiar with

Quick to socializing with the baddest bitches

I plan on getting back *censored* the worst way

We ain't poor, ain't middle class, we're in the shade of grey,

For us to find our way

Her heart torn and snapped and turned grey

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

Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today

The more battles the better the flows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Shifting on and on through the grey.

Then some lady named billie holiday

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Pistols and fines, witness the lines of grey in the moral area