This is a song about "Purple air"

Murdered every bod from my squad

Need some northern lights or that purple og?

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches

Kush so purple swore it's myth

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

Don't drive her gently, seats all purple lined

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

Un-saran wrap the purple

You can call it commercial

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Yeah you know i got that work

Too polite for this despite the purple sprite

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right