Blue, is the color of a red sky
Will he, wake up or die
Blue, is the color that she feels inside
And though I can't hide, I'm here to be found
It feel different when you lose a nigga
So much pain inside this song but they don't care to hear
Remember scorching niggas, block just tryna prove image
My niggas coming forth and long like nigga fuck a scrimmage
I got some niggas on the north and posted in the village
It's 24 up in the day so what you doing with it
I pour some Act inside my soda got me moving different
I told my brother pass the torch so I can shoot the nigga
Them niggas crying bout a bitch so we into it with em
And then I lost my baby Laffy so I ain't feeling niggas
I'm trapped my hard like every day, just play the role that's given
Been out here coping with some drugs but shit I still be tripping
That last nigga dissed the guys I bet his ass on missing
And brodie floating off a perk that nigga scraped the ceiling
And if this rap shit don't work guess who I'm back to dealing
I put my feelings in a song just to show I'm healing
Blue, is the color of a red sky
Will he, wake up or die
Blue, is the color that she feels inside
At the door I get high, I feel the cold