This is a song about "Purple jays"

Lighting up the jays, that i want in my brain

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

Or popeyes, we don't keep no birds in the circle

Rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,

Trick trick got them passes

Kush so purple swore it's myth

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga

Soak in the blue, till it turned purple

Ok now everythings wonderful

Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey

Your dream movie? i'm the clearest copy

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Sparking up some weed, i got jays in my beak nigga

The purple ones if you got chance

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks