This is a song about "Those beautiful blue eyes"

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful

Lady at the frank stand will

See you tomorrow beautiful

I never smiled as a juvenile

Don't pretend that we're beautiful

Call the network dipset family ties

You set me a blaze with those brown eyes

And we so corrupt from those blue and deranged cops, you ain't even know it,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

Rev up the lamborghini, and hail it for you

High everyday my favorite color blue

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you