This is a song about "Blues heart break"

Citing blues jives as their night's dampen

Hard to move on when you always regret one

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

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

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Waitress break dishes, fuck bitches, trying to break my ambitions,

New york, va, dc, get paid

(8 second instrumental break)

Said i looked like i might break her heart well looks aren't deceiving

Not a product on the market that can offer this feeling

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

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

Yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most