This is a song about "Lemon blue"

Not to shit on you

Until your face turns blue

Grind a lemon to the blunt so that the smoke'll smell fantastic

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

It may be not the same for you

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

You got me blue and lonely

My broad is a trophy

High everyday my favorite color blue

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

I know i'm right, n my shine makes blind, no lemon or limes,

Come battle the blue dragon

I don't care what it did to them