This is a song about "Scatched out of being tested"

And everything is purple

Of being rich and powerful

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Of being of always getting wired

She'll turn out fake, i was being played

She self made, i'm self made

Of being knocked out, and soon a nurse is checking your pulse,

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Too afraid of being a loser

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Pay up cuz im the kind to be tested

Running out of patience, but being patients the key

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see