This is a song about "Blue waffels"

Roses are red and violets are blue

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you

So call me pac man cos you're a ghost that's blue

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

Something wicked this way come

Come battle the blue dragon

U look so down why your turning blue

I'm tryna stay with you, lay with you

I wanna get with you

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

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