This is a song about "Hey eyes are blues at the oceans"

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Been here for long i'm fitting the moments, flows in like oceans

You're very attractive, and notice that

You belong where the rest of the accidents are at

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

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

But they see the explosion, they cross oceans to show for you

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

Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

The station where all the rap generals are at

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap