This is a song about "William gray"

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

Everything picture perfect suddenly becomes gray,

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

#but #fuck #it like a gay parade, i'll leave y'all in that shade of gray,

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

But looks like nothings in there it's just gray matter

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

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

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

Put burners in the hands, of the black man

See, william lynch had a master plan,

Don't wanna wake like jeremih, seeing macy gray dreams

They want me unemployed, until i hit the streets