This is a song about "Blue shirts"

Outta the fucking blue/

It may be not the same for you

You can have this place/memories have me blue.

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

They smoke black and wear black hats, with red shirts,

They don't have the guts to spit the rhymes,tearing my shirts has got their lines,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

And word i blew off herb i grew

But you look so cute in blue...

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

C-squared wearin some hawaiian shirts, every one got there butt hurts,