This is a song about "Purple air"

Cystals dripping off a purple leaves

Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans

Park my plane right there

I'm running out of air

Know it good when she go no hands

The purple ones if you got chance

My shirt, purple label my shirt

The wrong drink, the right work

After lebron, i'm what's next

Catch me inna purple benz...........

You never had a son, in the physical or literal

Ya try to over lap life's circle, inhale some purple,

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

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

The revolution has arrived

Smoking on purple to free my mind,