This is a song about "Scrotal acne"

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

We pop tags like its acne, passin l's to the backseat

Better check ur facts b, i pop tags like its acne,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

On your back like i'm acne, shit your pants like i'm flax seed

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Niggas acting hood, breaking backs like acne

I just want somebody i can see

Then i'll rome with the gods, rip the acne from your face,

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

, 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