This is a song about "Blue horizon"

Until your face turns blue

Streets is calling you

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

U look so down why your turning blue

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

So call me pac man cos you're a ghost that's blue

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Unaware of the sucess that was on the horizon

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Bring me that horizon scream it for the pharaoh.

If only i could rap to you

Your aura, royal blue,

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

And pissing red, white, and blue

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new