This is a song about "Blues"

From the lake to the blues every day life is

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

Imaginary friends at a foster home and leave u with the blues. u prolly don't

:30-1:02- its young zeke watch me rise and glowmy words come up encrypted with gold,

Even when i try to watch the news, and play the smoking blues

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Fuck with me i make ya genre red just like it got the blues

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Citing blues jives as their night's dampen

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

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