This is a song about "White ts and blue jeans"

He screens every call and remember the blue dress

They at the same spot they making no progress

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Don't hate me cause i'm true and i'm blue all the time.

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Take you out kentland and show you a zoo

And told her to go to bed, her face turned blue,

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

I looked outside and saw the red and blue

My rhymes are so powerful i think i see on you some black and blue,

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Get some super glue, and stick your face to the blue page,

Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range

And ts tragic i know, cause see i am the definition.

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position