This is a song about "Blues"

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

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

For once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

From the lake to the blues every day life is

Zone hoping to write a fully written apology note im an oddity so it wont

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

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

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

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

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

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

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