This is a song about "Drawing with a purple crayon"

My hopes and all my wishes

Kush so purple swore it's myth

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Get the ironlaks im spray painted spb thats all im drawing

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

Un-saran wrap the purple

Ok now everythings wonderful

Rarely seein, barely breathin you know that i'm turning purple,

Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Cystals dripping off a purple leaves

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

The purple light for a reason your gonna get weaken by the minute.