This is a song about "Blue flowers"

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

I stuck flowers in the barrels sent sent them adrift from shore

Shes beautiful like all the flowers in spring,

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Roses are red and violets are blue

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

But how can we improve when kids enjoy crushing flowers

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Until your face turns blue

I'm tryna learn somethin new

My favorite color is blue

It may be not the same for you

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew