This is a song about "Purple pickle"

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

Just me with all y'all, that'd be so wonderful

This is to my unborn child

Smoking on purple to free my mind,

Yellow diamonds iced up, purple drank white cup

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Rarely seein, barely breathin you know that i'm turning purple,

So when i mention suicide, i'm being mr. literal

Too polite for this despite the purple sprite

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

Ya try to over lap life's circle, inhale some purple,

My shirt, purple label my shirt

That we picked up at the last concert