This is a song about "Currey blue"

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

Trying to avoid the g's throwin up the red or blue

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

So call me pac man cos you're a ghost that's blue

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

And told her to go to bed, her face turned blue,

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth

I'm torching it like i'm burning blue,

Don't fuck around and make it true

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

All day longdo it like tony

You got me blue and lonely

And it'll make you feel blue

Love is gonna get you