This is a song about "Drugs concerts"

I perform concerts, and master each show

She said it really dont matter if its real though

I'm trying to clear shit up, and make sure my concerts working,

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

You better call cops,coz this drugs

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

I'm misunderstood not really a bad guy just high off drugs/

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

To much drugs in the bloodstream,

Bonding over our love for drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

The dangerous imagery of ghetto thugs, heavy drugs,