This is a song about "Blue cheese dressing"

Outta the fucking blue/

I'm a still love you

Flying fine ese, here's wine as dressing time divine

Liberace, john gotti, at the same damn time

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

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

And i roast ya bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

High everyday my favorite color blue

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

I was twelve when the gunned you

Your aura, royal blue,

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Like a salad no dressing