This is a song about "Bath salts"

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

Was framed, got the case of salts

I was framed, got the case of salts

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Spittin filthy rhymes shit might need a bath tub

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Lyrical miracle spherical blood bath here we go miss..

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Put my trust in my dog

Bath salts straight out the catalog

Was framed, got the case of salts

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass