This is a song about "Purple"

Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

Smoking on that purple haze listening to jimi hendrix

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Too polite for this despite the purple sprite

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

Rarely seein, barely breathin you know that i'm turning purple,

You never had a son, in the physical or literal

Smoking on purple to free my mind,

For that paper, i'mma grind

Purple sprite got me leaning

And this will be the song that we sing

I see a young teen

Purple drank that gangsta lean