This is a song about "A nigga in a purple suit"

I was makeing room for a pretty nigga in the future,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Cut a nigga in half with my light saber

I never use a fork i always spoon her

The devil doesn't wear prada, the devil wears a suit,

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

And you ain't gettin a word in nigga this a monologue

Always keep a goalie on on me, i ain't for that maury talk

A black guy in a suit, i could tell he was obama

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

Got my heat in a case a nigga wanna die tonight,

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude