Clear Blue Sky was inspired by Demon Slayer. Specifically Mugen Train. This beat came out years ago. Back in like 2018 when I was heavily listening to Juice WRLD. I have been writing to it ever since. And there are two versions to this track. It has become one of my favorite songs I have done. So I hope you enjoy it, even in the slightest. - Wicked Medusa!

LYRICS :

i said i'm on a mission, nigga's been living in fiction
keeping my cool gotta play my position
i'm tryna stand on the digits, nigga gone
hate when they don't see the vision
 
nigga's are fake and i cannot pretend
blueberry kush when i hop in the benz
burning them bridges aint down for amends
i'm tryna get to the blue strips
 
they gone hit up my phone i'm like "who this?"
i been winning, i thought that you knew this
in the studio, cook up a few hits
then i take my lil bitch to the ruth chris
 
i been riding my wave that's a high tide
i ain't tripping i know that it's my time
off the ganja, lil bitch i got too high
throw my bands in the air, that's a blue sky
 
throw my bands in the air, and it's up
and you know that i laugh to the bank with it
told a bad bitch to double my cup I fuck
with her, i know that she slay different
 
too much time tryna get to the bucks
when it come to my broskie we lane switching
out the window not giving no fucks
i'mma spazz on they ass, get away with it
 
buss down! bitches crickets i got em on hush now!
touching benjamins, pockets on plus now!
this is caviar, i'm puffing lush now!

and i said,

yuu seeing red, buh bitch im tryna see the green!
if yuu saw me bitch yuu didn't see a thing!
widda mask on my face, i'mma flee the scene!
i'mma chop that bitch up, like a guillotine!
 
touched on them bricks so
best believe i'm bout to rub it in
and my woadie touch down with the sticks
my bro carrying blicks, and that boy put a drum in it
 
them hoes bump to my music, that shit is confusing
remember them days they made fun of it
i can't stop til my gang out here running shit
smoking blunts in the blueberry cullinan
 
i said i'm on a mission, nigga's been living in fiction
keeping my cool gotta play my position
i'm tryna stand on the digits, nigga gone
hate when they don't see the vision
 
nigga's are fake and i cannot pretend
blueberry kush when i hop in the benz
burning them bridges aint down for amends
i'm tryna get to the blue strips
 
they gone hit up my phone i'm like who this
i been winning, i thought that you knew this
in the studio, cook up a few hits
then i take my lil bitch to the ruth chris
 
i been riding my wave that's a high tide
i ain't tripping i know that it's my time
off the ganja, lil bitch i got too high
throw my bands in the air that's a blue sky
 
throw my bands in the air, and it's up
and you know that i laugh to the bank with it
told a bad bitch to double my cup I fuck
with her, i know that she slay different
 
too much time tryna get to the bucks
when it come to my broskie we lane switching
out the window not giving no fucks
i'mma spazz on they ass, get away with it

buss down! bitches crickets i got em on hush now!
touching benjamins, pockets on plus now!
this is caviar, i'm puffing lush now!

and i said,

yuu seeing red, buh bitch im tryna see the green!
if yuu saw me bitch yuu didn't see a thing!
widda mask on my face, i'mma flee the scene!
i'mma chop that bitch up, like a guillotine!

Wicked Medusa!

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