This is a song about "Blue waffels"

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

You got me blue and lonely

Roses are red and violets are blue

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

I'm drinkin' coors, my mountains are blue

And it weighs a ton

Come battle the blue dragon

He ain't give a fuck about you

Your aura, royal blue,

Until your face turns blue

The boa know they loving the crew