This is a song about "Rap blues"

For once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Twisted lyrics by these critics, and i'm playing my blues

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

I'ma try to rhyme and get through, i'm documenting the truth

So many would say you lose, let me investigate like blues clues,

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Alternative to, we love the rhythm and blues

Just coming out of church whistling a blues hymn,

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Just a kid tranna rap

Well, i can handle that

One night love: i'mma need that

Dont need consent to rap