This is a song about "Blues"

For once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..

Hating on my team until they see we won't lose

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Even when i try to watch the news, and play the smoking blues

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Fuck with me i make ya genre red just like it got the blues

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him

Just coming out of church whistling a blues hymn,

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

Twisted lyrics by these critics, and i'm playing my blues