Grey

The best song is probably on the B-Side

Won't be surprised when the label deny

This so grey-grey

The best song is probably on the demo

But that's not the one that got you your limo

Limousine-grey

The single the one that wasn't as honest

But this is what they say make you the hottest in the game-grey

Sometimes I think about the pressures of a artist

And what it takes to be called a

Success, even with no college we barely even considered

Don't label me with them niggas

Infatuation with plastic, I wanted it to be realer

First they wanted the hip-hop

Then they wanted guerilla and then they wanted drug dealer

And then they wanted a dancer

Now they want a drug addict, infatuation with plastic

White girl want to be sister

Driver want to be walker and walker want to be sitter

The best song is probably on the B-Side

Won't be surprised when the label deny

This so grey-grey

The best song is probably on the demo

But that's not the one that got you your limo

Limousine-grey

The single the one that wasn't as honest

But this is what they say make you the hottest in the game-grey

Sometimes I think about the pressures of the label

And what it take to get paid for discoverin' art, they ain't no

Existin', I know it ain't yo, intention to try and change me

Multi-million, your children, private school, they attendin'

And album sellin' what did it, I shuck and jive, a good nigga

Split the pot and I'm silent

I'ma give you your single and you just give me the finance

Saba, if it's so bad then, hey why the hell are they signin'?

'Cause sitter want to be walker and walker want to be drivin'

The best song is probably on the B-Side

Won't be surprised when the label deny

This so grey-grey

The best song is probably on the demo

But that's not the one that got you your limo

Limousine-grey

The single the one that wasn't as honest

But this is what they say make you the hottest in the game-grey

Care for me, carefully, back with more clarity

Back like consecutive, I told you motherfuckers like Oedipus

Heather B, Sway in the Morning, painter that paint like a portrait

Action, I aim for the target, aim for the fame but the fortune cool

Alterin' the altitude, offerin' the thought for food

Offerin' that art that move, hmm

Carefully editing every word, everything got to be charity

Give it my all, these melodies therapy

I keep it thoroughly pivot the legacy

How could you not be moved? I don't give them an option to

Don't nobody want to be great, everybody want to be seen

And nobody want to be quiet, everything is

Everything is, everything is, everything is

Care for me, carefully, back with more clarity

Back like consecutive, I told you m- look

Everything is grey, everything is grey

Everything is grey, everything