This is a song about "Violets are blue"

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

This nation's peace sent here to run you

I'm drinkin' coors, my mountains are blue

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

Many casualties follow when i beat the beat black and blue

You got me blue and lonely

God mc oh my god you gotta see

If only i could rap to you

My favorite color is blue

And word i blew off herb i grew

And pissing red, white, and blue

I call em up, they might fall through

And it'll make you feel blue