This is a song about "Drugs concerts"

They could be great people, it worsens to drugs,

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

My bars are lethal like barbiturate drugs

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Crack dealers and converts at concerts going black ops.

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Amen, they say you only live once

Normally talk about, snorting drugs

For thinking you clean

To much drugs in the bloodstream,