This is a song about "Blue sts"

Oh who do you

Your aura, royal blue,

Life's tryin to lap you

And pissing red, white, and blue

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Trying to avoid the g's throwin up the red or blue

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

Until your face turns blue

I'm drinkin' coors, my mountains are blue

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

Water so blue man its so clear

Do not attempt to interfere

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you