We come through throbbing like thunder storms
Was framed, got the case of salts
She leave her hair in the sink
Feel my wrath, take a bath, you stink.
I was framed, got the case of salts
Chomping at your oxygen chords
Like i chose to take that path but they got caught in a blood bath,
Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath
So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass
I was framed, got the case of salts
And three hours in the showers with the corpse
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