This is a song about "Purple wall"

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

Smoking on purple to free my mind,

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

Rarely seein, barely breathin turning purple,

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

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

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Leanin'/ mentally getting numb by that purple potion

Didn't do a thing at all

When my backs against the wall

Don't want to be the king

Purple sprite got me leaning

If you sippin' on purple drank

If you ever feel alone and

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Goin off the wall like vans-