This is a song about "Acne studios"

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Runnin' to local rap studios, to watch mcs rappin on mic, becomin legends//

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

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

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Niggas acting hood, breaking backs like acne

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

Look around: we the largest in the game

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

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

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

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

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