This is a song about "Blue"

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

U look so down why your turning blue

Many casualties follow when i beat the beat black and blue

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

I'm drinkin' coors, my mountains are blue

Hey now got a thing for you

Until your face turns blue

Look, ambition will define you

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

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

Real recognize real, real women dont know you

However it was crap and i got through to get blue

Face blue, comparable to denim

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them