This is a song about "Bug lips"

Cause i'm like a bug nigga, i keep biting!

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Im a bug under your skin, dig through your cells and let your body tick

Bug on my window, maggot, you duck like in limbo, flopping

They ain’t really for condoms, i just think that it’s shocking

A damn shame, the girl can hardly spell her namethat's not our problem, that's up to brenda's family

Shitty little slutty wannabe you calliope or a newbie please don't bug me if you need me

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

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

He's angry, maybe cause he wants a dick in his big lips

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Ma want me to go find a wife

Your balls cry during bug life

I read a cops lips once

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs