“COCAIN, man…”

A white powder line is formed on a dark surface using a rolled-up bill, then a blonde woman in a red top stands with her arms outstretched in a crowd, her eyes closed as if in a trance, before she is shown lying on a gurney with her eyes closed. The scene shifts from a close-up of drug preparation to a party environment and finally to a medical or morgue setting, suggesting a narrative of substance use leading to a fatal or comatose state.