This is a song about "My roommate"

My shirt, purple label my shirt

30 chains on, bet the light work

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Wonder about my life, got my head in my shoes

The ice ain't really nothing to her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

But you don't have a chance

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Well rick james, maury jane

My cash effected, my brain insane,

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Yo, turn me up some

My words are my rhythm