This is a song about "Lemon blue"

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

High everyday my favorite color blue

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

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

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

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Until your face turns blue

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

U look so down why your turning blue

And pissing red, white, and blue

This nation's peace sent here to run you