This is a song about "Annoying people"

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

From the people who control to people

So many selfish people

Inhale my color purple

It's so annoying when i cant talk to my love,

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Cause this album pack enough evil

Dont we have enough death , people

The root of all evil

Inhabit the minds of people

I see all these people

And everything is purple

So, what the fuck would you say? it's annoying on the radio,

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though