This is a song about "Big bottom lip"

Judging from your clothes and your girls and the molly in your lip

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Then the next we brush rock bottom

From the straight-up west coast where dre started the bottom

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits

My drive is like no one

It's the big lip assassin

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

But pride come before the fall, bikini bottom

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Always biting his teeth, his outer lip was shrouded with countless slits