This is a song about "Crooked people"

Inhabit the minds of people

Inhale my color purple

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,

People stared everyday

Might as well pre pay

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

The cops dont do nothin because they crooked too

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

He seeing double thats a crooked eye/

Like people meeting people online,

Cause, i need that one good time

As i light one for ill will

Cause i'm leaving people