This is a song about "A blue road"

And runnin' with specific crews, turnin' blue? shit's a clue

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

I've been down a tough road, while carrying a tough load

But this road is too far, maybe further than a star

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

I'm a be so rocky than the fuking blue ridge.

Up commin its been a long ass road to fame and glory

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Getting higher than a fuking blue jay.

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Feeling like a pastor on the road back from damascus