This is a song about "Blue street"

Last of a dying breed

Yea we hard on the street

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

I can do better without you

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Scream like nightmares from a street

You got me blue and lonely

They say nothings ever free

Can't nothing come between me and you

Roses are red and violets are blue

If only i could rap to you

I'm torching it like i'm burning blue,

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

It's like you grew up on drug street, from jump street