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Hip-Hop/Rap
gray was released on May 15, 2025 by Vallejo's Son as a part of the album Black + White - EP
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Release DateMay 15, 2025
LabelVallejo's Son
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Player
The Player
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Player
The Player
Lyrics
Elijah Reuben Galeota Alpern
Elijah Reuben Galeota Alpern
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Juice
Juice
Recording Engineer
E4
E4
Producer

Lyrics

All I feel is gray
Deep inside my soul
Don’t like what it takes
Just want what I’m owed
Every day’s the same
It’s a lil different now
Don’t know what to say
Don’t know what to say
All I feel is gray
Deep inside my soul
Don’t like what it takes
Just want what I’m owed
Every day’s the same
It’s a lil different now
Don’t know what to say
Don’t know what to say
See I’m tired of up and down just pick a lane
Tired of feeling hope inside the pain
Tired of wanting love and choosing solitude
And I’m tired of the mind games
Tired of living life without the color I wanted cause everything forever changing
Tired of being tired on the regular only thing coming round every day
I’m always putting other people first
Tired of feeling guilty when I don’t
I’m always reminiscing bout the worst
Tired of thinking lemme let it go
Tired of blessings being on the way
I pray that eventually a brother straight
But man can you blame for wanting some change today
All I been seeing is shades of gray
Deep inside my soul
Don’t like what it takes
Just want what I’m owed
Every day’s the same
It’s a lil different now
Don’t know what to say
Don’t know what to say
All I feel is gray
Deep inside my soul
Don’t like what it takes
Just want what I’m owed
Every day’s the same
It’s a lil different now
Don’t know what to say
Don’t know what to say
GRAY!
GRAY!
I’ve held this hate inside my heart since I was fifteen
When things had got so inconsistent that I couldn’t dream
My reality is I been feeling everything
Everywhere, All at once recorded like a movie scene
No control, manifesting, never destined, what it seems
People sing my praises so I pray that I can go and be
The person they expect of me it’s turned into my only dream
 Cause if I’m half as good as him I just might be ok with me
A sticky situation, heavenly mutation
Self inflicted wounds so I don’t want collaboration
I don’t want your sympathy your hopeful validation
Lonely at the end of days so what’s the point in conversation
But what I need
Is someone to clean me up when I bleed
Is someone to hear my voice when I speak
I been running out of options I don’t even wanna think about what’s next for me
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Written by: Anthony Jones-Player, Elijah Reuben Galeota Alpern
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