This is a song about "Purple lamborhini"

Have a party at my funeral

Un-saran wrap the purple

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Vivid detailed scriptures about purple rain on orange floors,

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

Don't drive her gently, seats all purple lined

Leanin'/ mentally getting numb by that purple potion

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Need some northern lights or that purple og?

We popping bottles, it don't stop

It don't matter what color purple, black, or white

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

Smoking on purple to free my mind,

Pink and purple pussy's so i'm callin all of y'all nerds

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds