This is a song about "Crooked people"

Heard you might be comin home, just got bail

Crooked neighbourhood, you either dead or in jail

But that was only one time

Like people meeting people online,

The crooked path i follow, i wish upon no soul.

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

So many selfish people

Inhale my color purple

I know you see me looking girl go on and act right

Private flights, bookin' 'em, crooked, shinin' bright,

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Wakin up with a crooked smile but aint shit outchea funny

And everything is purple

Dont we have enough death , people