Gray Area Video (MV)

It's breezy as hell
Cast me a spell
Drive me up to the gas station I fell
Right out of Foxx Bodii's passenger door
I walk in like I'm the prince of the poor
Nickels and quarters are all I've got on me
I am not here to be good like I'm Johnny
Back to the future and into my dreams
Cause you Freddy Kreuger and I cannot scream
Cause all of the pain that I feel in my body
Just like the bitterness of a black coffee
You know I'd funnel it all through my veins
If I had the choice, you'd see it again
You promised me that you'd change for the better
I'm barely conscious but writing a letter
I am describing the things that you're scared of
Take it from me, you don't want to see all the things that I conjure
I hide it from you
I hide it from me
I hide it from me
Know what that feels like
It took me a while to get to this ultimate state of denial
No I don't know how to move so far forward
That I would consider just taking on your word
It is not law, the line is not blurred
This is not black or white this is a gray area
I'm down to strike, the timing is right
The moonlight is bright and we are not alike
So my only hope is you hear this from me
Do not be scared if I see you on Sunday
Jesus was generous when he created us
I would argue that it it was straight up treasonous
This is not the truth
I am not the truth
I'm not a soothsayer
I'm just in the booth