This is a song about "Blue s"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

But it was africa the continent we all came from

I call em up, they might fall through

I'm drinkin' coors, my mountains are blue

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

The boa know they loving the crew

But you look so cute in blue...

Why we gotta argue

High everyday my favorite color blue

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

S queezys very bold

I say that the pool is closed

Don’t mean to disrespect you

Outta the fucking blue/

I'll tell you baby that we're through

And pissing red, white, and blue