This is a song about "Party with drugs"

I come from a city with more drugs than a evidence locker

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

Water-less, they sprinkles us with the bullshit that they there through drugs and hoes,

After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

I tried to drown the voices with the drugs that i've used

Wreck these thangs, have em looking like halle berry's car

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Thugs in their clothes, hustling with drugs to get love from the hoes

Drugs hidden in my shorts, fill the street corners with kids

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

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

And i'm all out of money cause i bought drugs for some party,