This is a song about "Acne"

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

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

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

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

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

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

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Niggas acting hood, breaking backs like acne

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.