This is a song about "Mexican people"

Guess that means you can never be mine

Like people meeting people online,

Inhabit the minds of people

Inhale my color purple

Cause this album pack enough evil

So many selfish people

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

And everything is purple

From the people who control to people

African queen got what you need

Them people weak them people weak

I'm a savior to these people,

This is the root of all evil

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask