This is a song about "Blues clues"

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

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

Playing my blues, while the hypocrites debatin' my views,

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

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

From the lake to the blues every day life is

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Its cold as shit in this booth

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

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

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

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice