This is a song about "Concert"

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

From a kid rock, insane clown posse concert in mid oc-tober

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

No one would go to your concert even if it was free admission.

Game as i eat this concert/ alive/ take a dive/ beyond this girls outer layer to the inside/

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Its a crazy concert jungle, feet poundin' tryna get paper to live life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Going to her concert payin for tickets at 50 bucks a pop,

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Smoking on that loud like the crowd of a metal concert

And i don't care if she gone, in a long skirt