This is a song about "Purple and gold"

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared

Yeah hail mary full of grace

And i got them gold bottles, first place

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

Wearing bally's and gold, i'm selling dope shameless to say

I dreamt of a gold watch and a gold chain

With my name on em: that’s a damn shame

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

And often is his gold complexion dimmed;

When that money calls i holla back

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Body and soul i'm told keep that shit gold

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

It's my turn to phrase a turn of phrase and turn a purple haze