This is a song about "Case of beers"

Was framed, got the case of salts

Chomping at your oxygen chords

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

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

But many suffer other in case of my knife

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

I was framed, got the case of salts

I've become immune to you no name haters

Im fed up with lives problems case of the cold shoulders/

I was framed, got the case of salts

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

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

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings