This is a song about "The blue"

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

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

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

I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you

Caught you on the 9 in all blue yelling i’ma neutral

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

It's the rap monger, rap monster earl sweat attack, conquer

The working class section, and my parents blue collar,

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

I'm a be so rocky than the fuking blue ridge.

Because of you we are overly dedicated

Vice versa, eyes blue and hair blonde from the meth i did,

Blue smoke rings sail through the sky

Till we're dumb high, dumb high