This is a song about "Blue mist"

Enter a mist, twist, barrel role and all that shit.

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

My favorite color is blue

If your man can't keep up wit you

Every day's harder, ain't nothin here promised

Said do you even know the meaning of mist

When you keep em right beside you

U look so down why your turning blue

The shit, you can mention me if anybody ask you

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

Starting to imagine that i am seeing mist

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

He ain't give a fuck about you

Outta the fucking blue/

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

For biting mine lines just to escape in the mist