This is a song about "Purple kool aid"

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

I'll cut you with my wiper blade, you better have financial aid,

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

You live life fuck bitches get the mula too kids don't do drugs just stay kool

Brains off the chain, smart mouth with a dumb ass

You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass

We don't believe you, you need more people

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

See, there's a war going on and i'm the general

Rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,

My rhymes aid your decomposition,

I know that love it could begin

I ain't trynna be forward

My shirt, purple label my shirt