This is a song about "Nike blue weed badman"

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

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you

This is the concrete

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

And told her to go to bed, her face turned blue,

Ion wanna see my nigga blue

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

But go ahead and take that nike sign and just do it!

Your aura, royal blue,

Oh who do you