This is a song about "Acne"

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

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

But five years from now i bet she see

Niggas acting hood, breaking backs like acne

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

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

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

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

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

, 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

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat