This is a song about "Violet"

Now keep it silent or we will get violent it looks like your face is turning violet,

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

But when the times right, my raw talent shines brighter then ultra violet lights

While you were playing playstation, my pencil was erasing lines

No wonder why i keep rhyming, because this violet stuff is

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Whether it's white or violet

Because there ain't no coming back from that