This is a song about "My blue sweatshirt"

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew

Yes my hair might be blue on monday

She say she fucking with me the long way

My capillaries are few and the blood runs blue

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

But, justin you wouldn't have the hood behind you if you wearing a sweatshirt

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

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

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

My rhymes are so powerful i think i see on you some black and blue,

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

Grew with disdain though i hate whoever ain't you