This is a song about "Blue motion"

"what seems to be the commotion? easy with ya motion!

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Imaginary senses manifest in your motion.

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

That causes the fucking motion

High everyday my favorite color blue

You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

I can do better without you

Bags under my 'isaac', grinding to the laws of motion

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

Only concern was the home that was close to him

That gets all these bitches startled in motion