Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
And it'll make you feel blue
All of this fuss for heisenberg's blue meth
And i'm a just take another guess
Still there for you
Until your face turns blue
And pissing red, white, and blue
I can do better without you
Ya so fine i got to give it to you
Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue
Always got a song to do can't get along it's true
And told her to go to bed, her face turned blue,
My favorite color is blue
Uh, i'm tryna learn something new
That means two, between me and you
Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,
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