This is a song about "The blue"

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

"like as the sky is blue, all your dreams will come true.

I ain't dissin' you dog, i'm dismissin' you

Whats true? staring at the blue, its nothin new.

Packin all the blue steel we keeps it real inside the battlefield

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

She gotta hold her head up high

I begin to spin the blue bubbly bottle

This that pulpit, i’m hitting niggas with the gospel

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Soak in the blue, till it turned purple

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

The working class section, and my parents blue collar,

Come battle the blue dragon

Catch you up on places i've been