This is a song about "Look to the right in the little red letters"

Purple in the red solo,got me movin slow mo

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

With keen flows.i'm known to rip rhymes you see letters floating in the air like ghost.

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

How to produce, with the right things in the right key

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Trying to avoid the g's throwin up the red or blue

Yeah nigga!ay, but peep how my nigga syke do it to you

I have the right to be a little cocky, thats why im comparing myself to a$ap rocky

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

You shouldnt look back to the past in fact just look up in the clouds

To get a pair, natives killed him right in front the mall

Niggas is kemba walker tryna see me pitfall

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Take a look in my head, welcome to the dark side