This is a song about "Bath salts"

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

I was framed, got the case of salts

Lost a couple friends, cool; nigga made a lot of fans

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

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Was framed, got the case of salts

You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

I was framed, got the case of salts

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

All these words i spit so dirty, should be takin a bath

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

It would be a bloody bath, to make your buddies dash,

It's "cop fast and move that quickly" or cops crash