This is a song about "Blue spy"

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

High everyday my favorite color blue

I'll spy on ya chief, see a gold on top

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

Even though she make it hard for me to see you

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

I'll tell you baby that we're through

And it'll make you feel blue

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

Fuck "created equal", hate the people, need "spy detection",

Raised by a momma who, who

Until your face turns blue

Now i gotta exit after you

But you look so cute in blue...