This is a song about "Sipping purple syrup"

If you sippin' on purple drank

Stack in his hand trynna make that last

Kush so purple swore it's myth

Take her back to where i live

Purple sprite got me leaning

Fuck it, im leaving

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

Un-saran wrap the purple

You can call it commercial

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

And now i'm just chilling, champagne sipping.

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

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