This is a song about "Black tiger and purple pancakes"

Blood stainin black and white tops

And mine somewhere bout mars

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,

Un-saran wrap the purple

Ok now everythings wonderful

Yall fuck it yes im depressed and dress in black

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

It's my turn to phrase a turn of phrase and turn a purple haze

Black ass nigga my shit and stool

I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though