This is a song about "Blues clues"

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Professing they found one ready as this

From the lake to the blues every day life is

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

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

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

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

Now concentrate until you get the juice

New released nike shoes, pay your dues, get the clues,

How could i lose, when the youth's decisions are clues,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

The science with hidden places n' government leaving clues and traces

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

I wake back up i cant find my car i gotta blues clues