This is a song about "Case of beers"

Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like

To take all those wrongs and make them right

I was framed, got the case of salts

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

Chomping at your oxygen chords

I was framed, got the case of salts

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

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

A blatant case of weighted hatred,

You feeling when you be drillin' that shit

Was framed, got the case of salts

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

I was framed, got the case of salts