This is a song about "Case of beers"

But many suffer other in case of my knife

Kill em all, fuck em all. hip-hop really is alive

Before this rapping, i was trappin', getting work cheap

But in case of robberies, i gotta stay with the heat

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Was framed, got the case of salts

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Who dun it? another case of who fucked yo bitch

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

I was framed, got the case of salts

Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like

And if i want to go outside

Speak, motherfucker, before i hit you with bottles of beers.

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Was framed, got the case of salts

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards