This is a song about "Purple air"

Og like the prince of bel air,

A life where we don't need no welfare

Purple drank that gangsta lean

Exclusives, y'all never seen

I woke up this mornin' rolled up me some purple,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

You got a baby boy or girl in there

Questioning the whole meaning

Purple sprite got me leaning

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

Got our middle fingers in the air,

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

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

And if they did, they didn't care

I'm running out of air