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

If you sippin' on purple drank

If you ever feel alone and

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

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

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Crack to sweat - not under sun;it's when he play with his crayon.

Soak in the blue, till it turned purple

As i light one for ill will

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

Leanin'/ mentally getting numb by that purple potion

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

Ya try to over lap life's circle, inhale some purple,

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze