Purple Rain
Potter Payper Lyrics


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Had to question everything I stand for
Still purple rain and maintaining through the downpour
Cold night sleeping on the ground floor
I′on hate my father I just wish he was around more

Nanny came on a visit and she just broke down
She says she looks at me as if I was her own child
And only I can choose the road I'm gonna go down
So I know I′m on my own when it goes down

But sometimes I can't cope G I can't lie
Cah from young I been addicted to this fast life
Like I swear we were so high last night
And we didn′t make it home ′til like half five

And this is real shit this ain't just the weed talking
Every time I get away I hear a fiend calling
I spend money I ain′t got like a remortgage
I ain't slept for days feeling like I′m sleepwalking

When I'm just tryna dodge another sentence
Stan Tookie Williams I′m just looking for redemption
Hoodrat bitches holla looking for attention
Snakes hissing in the distance and I can sense 'em

Fake man wanna smile, say they're down to ride
On the low I know the same man wanna fuck my wife
In the hood there ain′t nothing but some fucking sluts and liars
But I′ll clutch and rise it you could get touched I'm riding

Looking for a Judas 44′s, tre 8's, dottys and some Rugers
OT grow yard ciggies and some jewelers
Living for today like we ain′t got no futures
And I don't really wanna change

Seen so much shit, some shit I don′t even wanna say
'99, they said my mummy went on holiday
I found out that my mummy was in Holloway
But home is where the heart is, so I'm loving where I live

And I know most man never struggled like I did
I was coming home hungry weren′t nothing in the fridge
So I had to hit the road like something′s gotta give
'05, me and Dizz hitting kitties outta Holborn

Chicks couldn′t grasp why I wouldn't show emotion
Had to tell that bitch, chill, I live among some vultures
And a home ain′t a home when your homes broken
And a home ain't a home when your homes broken

And then it gets harder
Feltham, Chelmsford, Aylesbury, Parva
And I got some youts that need looking after
Two little girls that will never know their father

′Cause daddy was a criminal, mummy couldn't cope
So daddy went jail, left mummy on her own
I was talking to the mandem they're like when you coming home?
Just keep rapping it could happen trust me you can blow

I gotta trap cah it′s the only life I know
And my nanny′s always telling me as if I don't know
And now I heard it′s action what defines the man
Blowing macaroni got me thinking 'bout this life I′ve had

And I'm just thinking ′bout this life I live
As I'm getting older had to question would I die for this?
Man are riding life in bin (la-la-la-la)
Shit the case is in the Old Bailey

Separated mice from men, from young I learnt don't talk
You know the game, you get caught that′s your own fault
Did my first sentence as a baby boy
Born in the 90s, fucking with them 80s boys

Olders put me on road, back when it was all love
Road taught me everything, teacher never taught us
Road taught me everything, teacher never taught us
But don′t front like roads something that you're built for
′Cause you could die for something you wouldn't kill for

Mad years behind that steel door
Mad years on my strip mummy′s still poor
Wait there's still more I′m trapping 24's G
Up and down in and out 'til I got sore feet

′04 to ′06 I never saw sleep
Raw B had me counting bags at 14
'07, I left the crown court free
Back and forth on Feltham for like four weeks

′08, I was back behind that door G
Firearms charge I rid the whole four peak
But I rid that, the life you dickheads rap about I live that
Pebble down a big batch

G-star pack and told him flip that
I told him take three and bring six back
And T's been gone for a minute now I miss akh
And I miss C and I miss whites

On my kids′ life, every day I risk mine
I'm just tryna live right shit I gotta do wrong
Couldn′t see you walking two steps with my shoes on
Ratchet always told me re-up before your foods gone





Ratchet always told me re-up before your foods gone

Overall Meaning

In Purple Rain, Potter Payper is expressing his struggles with his past, present, and future. The lyrics reveal his questioning of his values and decisions, as he deals with addiction, violence, poverty, and loss. The title "Purple Rain" alludes to Prince's song and album of the same name, which explores similar themes of love, pain, and transformation. Potter Payper reflects on his relationship with his father, who was not present in his life, and his surrogate mother, his "nanny," who showed him love and guidance. He acknowledges his responsibility to choose his own path, but also his loneliness and fear of failure.


Potter Payper's verses are filled with vivid imagery and wordplay, as he describes his surroundings and his state of mind. He talks about sleeping on the ground floor, being high on drugs, hearing a fiend calling, spending money he doesn't have, and feeling like he's sleepwalking. He also mentions his admiration for the late Stanley Tookie Williams, a former gang leader and activist who became an advocate for peace and education, while on death row. Potter Payper asserts his loyalty to his friends and his gang, while also warning of the dangers of betrayal and jealousy. He ends the song with a repetition of the phrase "Ratchet always told me re-up before your foods gone," which emphasizes the theme of survival and entrepreneurship.


Overall, Purple Rain is a powerful and introspective rap song that showcases Potter Payper's skill as a storyteller and a poet. He presents a complex and honest portrait of his life and his community, without glorifying or condemning it. He touches on universal issues such as family, identity, and mortality, while also highlighting the specific struggles of being a young black man in modern Britain.


Line by Line Meaning

Had to question everything I stand for
I had to start questioning my own values and beliefs


Still purple rain and maintaining through the downpour
I'm still persevering and staying strong even in tough times


Cold night sleeping on the ground floor
I've experienced rough times, like sleeping on the streets


I′on hate my father I just wish he was around more
I don't hate my father, but I wish he had been more present in my life


Nanny came on a visit and she just broke down
My grandmother visited me and couldn't help but become emotional


She says she looks at me as if I was her own child
She treats me like her own child and cares deeply for me


And only I can choose the road I'm gonna go down
I have to make my own choices and determine my own path


So I know I′m on my own when it goes down
I understand that I have to rely on myself in difficult situations


But sometimes I can't cope G I can't lie
There are moments when I struggle and can't handle the pressure


Cah from young I been addicted to this fast life
Since I was young, I've been drawn to the thrill and excitement of a fast-paced lifestyle


Like I swear we were so high last night
We were intoxicated and clouded in our minds


And we didn′t make it home ′til like half five
We stayed out late and didn't return until around 5:30 AM


And this is real shit this ain't just the weed talking
I'm speaking honestly and genuinely, not just influenced by drugs


Every time I get away I hear a fiend calling
Whenever I try to escape this lifestyle, I'm pulled back by the temptation of addiction


I spend money I ain′t got like a remortgage
I continuously spend money I don't have, like taking out a loan against my property


I ain't slept for days feeling like I′m sleepwalking
I haven't slept in days and feel like I'm just going through the motions without real awareness


When I'm just tryna dodge another sentence
I'm trying my best to avoid getting arrested again


Stan Tookie Williams I′m just looking for redemption
I relate to Stanley Tookie Williams as I search for my own path to redemption


Hoodrat bitches holla looking for attention
Girls from the neighborhood constantly seek attention and validation


Snakes hissing in the distance and I can sense 'em
I can sense the presence of deceitful and treacherous individuals


Fake man wanna smile, say they're down to ride
Fake people pretend to be loyal and supportive


On the low I know the same man wanna fuck my wife
Secretly, I'm aware that some of these people have ulterior motives involving my wife


In the hood there ain′t nothing but some fucking sluts and liars
In my neighborhood, there are mostly promiscuous individuals and dishonest people


But I′ll clutch and rise it you could get touched I'm riding
I'll defend myself and retaliate if necessary, I'm ready to take action


Looking for a Judas 44′s, tre 8's, dottys and some Rugers
I'm searching for betrayers and enemies armed with different types of weapons


OT grow yard ciggies and some jewelers
I have connections out of town for illegal activities and purchasing stolen jewelry


Living for today like we ain′t got no futures
We live with a mindset focused on the present moment, disregarding long-term consequences


And I don't really wanna change
I have no real desire to transform my life


Seen so much shit, some shit I don′t even wanna say
I've witnessed and experienced many terrible things that I don't want to discuss


'99, they said my mummy went on holiday
In 1999, it was claimed that my mother went on vacation


I found out that my mummy was in Holloway
Later, I discovered that my mother was actually in Holloway Prison


But home is where the heart is, so I'm loving where I live
Although my mother was in prison, I still find comfort in calling it home and loving it


And I know most man never struggled like I did
I understand that most people haven't faced the same hardships as me


I was coming home hungry weren′t nothing in the fridge
Returning home starving, there was nothing to eat in the refrigerator


So I had to hit the road like something′s gotta give
In order to survive, I had to turn to the streets


'05, me and Dizz hitting kitties outta Holborn
In 2005, my friend Dizz and I were involved in illegal activities in the Holborn area


Chicks couldn′t grasp why I wouldn't show emotion
Women couldn't understand why I didn't express my emotions openly


Had to tell that bitch, chill, I live among some vultures
I had to calm her down and make her understand that I'm surrounded by dangerous and predatory individuals


And a home ain′t a home when your homes broken
A house can't truly be a home if it's filled with dysfunction and unhappiness


And then it gets harder
Life becomes even more difficult


Feltham, Chelmsford, Aylesbury, Parva
These are places associated with incarceration, symbolizing further challenges


And I got some youts that need looking after
I have some young individuals who depend on me for guidance and support


Two little girls that will never know their father
I have two daughters who will grow up without the presence of their father


′Cause daddy was a criminal, mummy couldn't cope
Their father's criminal activities led to their mother struggling to handle the situation


So daddy went jail, left mummy on her own
I went to prison, leaving their mother to take care of them alone


I was talking to the mandem they're like when you coming home?
My friends were asking me when I would be released from prison


Just keep rapping it could happen trust me you can blow
They encouraged me to continue pursuing my rap career, believing that I could achieve success


I gotta trap cah it′s the only life I know
I have to engage in illegal activities because it's the only lifestyle I'm familiar with


And my nanny′s always telling me as if I don't know
My grandmother constantly reminds me of things as if I'm unaware of them


And now I heard it′s action what defines the man
I've come to understand that it's one's actions that truly define a person


Blowing macaroni got me thinking 'bout this life I′ve had
Spending money recklessly makes me contemplate the life I've lived


And I'm just thinking ′bout this life I live
I'm reflecting on the choices and experiences that shape my current life


As I'm getting older had to question would I die for this?
With age, I've started to question if this lifestyle is worth dying for


Man are riding life in bin (la-la-la-la)
People are imprisoned, trapped in a cycle of crime and punishment


Shit the case is in the Old Bailey
The legal case is being heard in the Old Bailey, symbolizing the gravity of the situation


Separated mice from men, from young I learnt don't talk
I quickly learned to distinguish between trustworthy and untrustworthy individuals, and to keep silent about certain things


You know the game, you get caught that′s your own fault
If you're involved in illegal activities and get caught, it's your own responsibility


Did my first sentence as a baby boy
I served my first prison sentence at a very young age


Born in the 90s, fucking with them 80s boys
Born in the 1990s, I grew up associating with individuals involved in crime during the 1980s


Olders put me on road, back when it was all love
Older individuals introduced me to the streets, during a time when there was a sense of unity and camaraderie


Road taught me everything, teacher never taught us
I learned valuable lessons and life skills on the streets, rather than in the classroom


But don′t front like roads something that you're built for
Don't pretend that you're naturally suited for the lifestyle of the streets


′Cause you could die for something you wouldn't kill for
In this environment, you may end up risking your life for something you wouldn't intentionally harm others for


Mad years behind that steel door
I spent many years locked up in prison


Mad years on my strip mummy′s still poor
Even after all these years, my mother is still struggling financially


Wait there's still more I′m trapping 24's G
But there's even more to my story, I'm still involved in illegal activities 24/7


Up and down in and out 'til I got sore feet
Constantly moving and working until my feet ache


′04 to ′06 I never saw sleep
From 2004 to 2006, I hardly ever got any sleep


Raw B had me counting bags at 14
Raw B, a person I associate with, had me involved in counting bags of drugs at the age of 14


'07, I left the crown court free
In 2007, I was acquitted by the crown court and released


Back and forth on Feltham for like four weeks
I was sent back and forth to Feltham prison for a period of around four weeks


′08, I was back behind that door G
In 2008, I found myself once again incarcerated


Firearms charge I rid the whole four peak
I successfully fought against a firearms charge and avoided a lengthy prison sentence


But I rid that, the life you dickheads rap about I live that
I overcame that situation, and I can confidently say that I've truly experienced the lifestyle that some people rap about


Pebble down a big batch
I threw a pebble into a large batch (referring to drug dealing)


G-star pack and told him flip that
I provided someone with a package of G-star drugs and instructed him to sell it


I told him take three and bring six back
I instructed him to take three packages and return with six after selling them


And T's been gone for a minute now I miss akh
My friend T has been absent for a while, and I genuinely miss him


And I miss C and I miss whites
I also miss my friends C and Whites


On my kids′ life, every day I risk mine
I swear on my children's lives that every day I put my life at risk


I'm just tryna live right shit I gotta do wrong
I'm attempting to live a morally upright life, but sometimes I'm forced to resort to illegal actions


Couldn′t see you walking two steps with my shoes on
You wouldn't be able to handle walking even a short distance in my shoes and understanding my struggles


Ratchet always told me re-up before your foods gone
My friend Ratchet always advised me to restock on drugs before running out of supply


Ratchet always told me re-up before your foods gone
My friend Ratchet always advised me to restock on drugs before running out of supply




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@samlee6390

10 years I've been banging this tune. Through jail been with me all the way. Realist rapper in the UK easy

@faithmccalldynes2944

I agrew

@nutty5997

Playing it for my boy inside right now. Over the phone. I play him what he wants. Phone in front of the speaker. Breaks my heart. My boy lived with me. Always been in his life. I’m struggling with him in there. Broken!!

@Jz-ve6ru

"i dont hate my dad i just wish he was around more"

@SaeedReacts.

So glad i discovered this artist. He's the real deal!

@BenDover-yj4yu

cant stop listening to this tune

@therealyungen4881

And a home aint a home if ya homes broken ..

@Noticccashonly

Real as it gets,shout payper💯

@billykimber5554

GOATED UPON GOATED 🙌👏

@alisonjaggers9889

Beautiful song

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