This is a song about "Acne"

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Then i'll rome with the gods, rip the acne from your face,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

, ssc chillin laughing n bein happy, we just get it poppin like a case of bad acne.

We pop tags like its acne, passin l's to the backseat

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep

Niggas acting hood, breaking backs like acne

On they twitter writing novels, see

So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat

On your back like i'm acne, shit your pants like i'm flax seed

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Better check ur facts b, i pop tags like its acne,