This is a song about "Blue team"

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

She gonna dance when that molly through

Until your face turns blue

I'm coming home with you

Im so good i need no tag team

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Fact mj got cut from his ball team

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team.

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Dream of everyone in my team.

Man this life is but a dream

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

62 dreams, roll a date with some lean

Gillys on the fucking twerk team