This is a song about "Blue"

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

I looked outside and saw the red and blue

You know i’m better off without you

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

And told her to go to bed, her face turned blue,

Your aura, royal blue,

Streets is calling you

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

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

For a brick or two, really put an end to you

Roses are red and violets are blue

Still there for you

And it'll make you feel blue

Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you

High everyday my favorite color blue