This is a song about "Salts"

I was framed, got the case of salts

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Bath salts straight out the catalog

Was framed, got the case of salts

Chomping at your oxygen chords

I was framed, got the case of salts

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

I was framed, got the case of salts

You eat a dick like a fag on bath salts

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns