This is a song about "Lacing brownies with ecstasy"

Will somebody please show me how

Ecstasy in the club, i'm just waiting now...

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Offer ecstasy to pretty strangers next to me

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Stop lacing weed with nicotine, move crack with triple beams,

And sins we got

With rock, shock rap with doc

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Foolishly took to drugs, a newly shook thug doped up on stuff like ecstasy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

It go to me mentally carried a heavily ecstasy