, ssc chillin laughing n bein happy, we just get it poppin like a case of bad acne.
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Was framed, got the case of salts
Chomping at your oxygen chords
Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards
I was framed, got the case of salts
We come through throbbing like thunder storms
Was framed, got the case of salts
Is it the money or my marriage or media peace
Shes twitching it looks like she has a case of the fleas
A blatant case of weighted hatred,
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
I was framed, got the case of salts
And three hours in the showers with the corpse
Who dun it? another case of who fucked yo bitch
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
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