This is a song about "Blue suede shoes"

Its cold as shit in this booth

Why you keep falling from your own shoes?

Iron my clothes, pick out some shoes

Yeah, look here i pay dues

And it'll make you feel blue

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

U look so down why your turning blue

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

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

She gonna dance when that molly through

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

If only i could rap to you

Crockadillys are the shoes for me

But make sure if they do see