This is a song about "Weed lashanti blue money"

Your aura, royal blue,

I'm a still love you

Your girlfriend trippin' on you

And it'll make you feel blue

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

I'm feeling better and no longer blue.

Outta the fucking blue/

No soup for you

I'm torching it like i'm burning blue,

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Weed and rapping weed in jays

But i know i see better days

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed