This is a song about "Blues music"

Teach you how to rope a chick

You make elevator music

Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues

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

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

:30-1:02- its young zeke watch me rise and glowmy words come up encrypted with gold,

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

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip

You just dont seem to understand music

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Of dust n feud ur #smoked n #played like #cigs n #blues bitch ya doomed

Music is money, money isn't music

Holla at ya boy young roy’s in the kill shit

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

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