This is a song about "Blues clues"

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

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

Babe you know it gets no better than this

From the lake to the blues every day life is

I compliment you with your conversation

Just coming out of church whistling a blues hymn,

A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose

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

Imaginary friends at a foster home and leave u with the blues. u prolly don't

I've mastered the rhyme factors after effacing actors-making artist ghost

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

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

So many would say you lose, let me investigate like blues clues,

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose