This is a song about "The sky is grey"

Now i'm falling from the sky

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

And i be on the block all day

Shifting on and on through the grey.

The sky is looking bluer,

Took the van, went snatch her

And shoot the fucking sky,

I wonder why, i sit and cry

Is that ya story? a cache of grey tales seems statutory

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

The flight is canceled due to poor sky conditions

I started off humble beginning no the sky is my

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

But now, there's no moon- the sky is all black.

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back