This is a song about "Crooked people"

So many selfish people

And everything is purple

People stared everyday

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

With phony politicians standing slanting unsteadily crooked

Wakin up with a crooked smile but aint shit outchea funny

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Inhabit the minds of people

The cia introduced the cocaine, it was crooked rough,

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

People critically commenting,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Shit is crooked on the surface, insecure they're looking at ya,