This is a song about "Pure"

Ay yo you wonder who i are

My flow is pure fire

Is pure trash, ridiculous scene

Be the king, that was part of my dream

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Im running on pure adrenaline n cannabis

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

My time with their half-witted reviews

Pure as a diamond, your angel, your muse,

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Pure evil , can never go to waste, such a bitter taste.

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

This is straight pure raw hip hop, off the block,

Bad hoes, pure coke, so many paths to choose

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news