This is a song about "Blue cheese dressing"

Acting like a god. dressing up so elegant

What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

But you look so cute in blue...

Until your face turns blue

Oh who do you

See it's hard to make it out when you're on government cheese,

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

Man but this ain't no sign language

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Like a salad no dressing

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Only globular / overseas cos they've got cheese

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

Won't run out anytime soon

Step back to the dressing room