This is a song about "The blues"

Of dust n feud ur #smoked n #played like #cigs n #blues bitch ya doomed

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

Playing my blues, while the hypocrites debatin' my views,

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

We all the same the blacks the whites the something in between

Soul music in the air nothing but blues

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

I bring the heat like the

Coroners comfort your mama

Gucci & nike, that’s what i call an option

Just coming out of church whistling a blues hymn,

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

The bigger the the fun

Catch you up on places i've been