This is a song about "Purple orange"

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Purple sprite got me leaning

Purple drank that gangsta lean

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Cystals dripping off a purple leaves

Can barely walk the city streets

Going at it holding orange coals, tryna cope

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Kush so purple swore it's myth

With some lesbians that don't know english

Cause i got the burner in the hand

If you sippin' on purple drank

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Need some northern lights or that purple og?

'round the clock, till i make my own clockwork of orange,

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch