This is a song about "Tour dates"

For the last resort, don't show the tour, i know what i'm here for

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

The news is broadcasting celebrity dates 'n' splits and the lack of loving

International heard applaud to local suburban tour,

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

Amir, the creator of the site, but somethin ain't right. makes me question how legit your

Someone immediately rose their hand to offer to take me on a tour

You can end this verse premature

Nowadays it's undead on tour,

And i'll tell you some more, i'd like to give you a tour

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

So sorry im on the road again the tour bus of sin

And so i remember, dates like january 24th

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage