This is a song about "Red door blue dore"

I bet that mirror gon show you

Your aura, royal blue,

Trying to avoid the g's throwin up the red or blue

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

Fucking hell, where's the door?

Need i say more out in singapore

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Fuck reppin red fuck reppin blue,

// [when you walked through the door]

The shit that i spit is more

And it'll make you feel blue

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Covered the room in splattered red,

If your man want to bet