This is a song about "Blue kid"

And told her to go to bed, her face turned blue,

I could think of a couple positions for you

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Face blue, comparable to denim

That lil kid jackin tags, leavin people black and blue.

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

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

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

The 40 if i cop bottles, we can't believe you

My capillaries are few and the blood runs blue

You can have this place/memories have me blue.

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

And i'm a just take another guess

I was twelve when the gunned you

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