This is a song about "Perfect purple"

I said practice makes perfect

Hold my tears i tried my best

Kush so purple swore it's myth

And i got mad love to give

Soak in the blue, till it turned purple

Just me with all y'all, that'd be so wonderful

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Smoking on purple to free my mind,

Everyday a star is born

Perfect storm (a perfect storm)

Dont judge me till your perfect

So if i do call it's just a check

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

I could tell you your perfect

Cystals dripping off a purple leaves

As much as i wanna leave