This is a song about "Big bottom lip"

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Check it out chillnosliip walk right up and bust your lip,

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

And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots

But pride come before the fall, bikini bottom

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Well that's not happening captain

It's the big lip assassin

B least yow had freedom at the bottom

His flow on renegade, fucking awesome

My new flow bought hublots below zero

Sneak, keep my lip low, i tripped.. oh no!

But i know that there is a rock bottom,

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

I bit my lip so much i got a canker