This is a song about "Blue footed boobies"

You good man, we don't want you

And it'll make you feel blue

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

So why don't you squeeze these, boobies, since i'm nude.

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Mean mugging in snuggies sock-footed on soft woolen

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

Had a dream bout to come true, man why you feelin blue?

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

I'm torching it like i'm burning blue,

Never flat footed, i’m always on my toes

So while you worry about the hoes

Roses are red and violets are blue

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you