This is a song about "Chapped lips"

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Like a myme trying to get his point across moving his lips.

Never wrong at any level

Your sexy lips so gentle

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

Or closed casket for our troubles

I read a cops lips once

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets