This is a song about "Donovan s big lips"

Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple

We don't believe you, you need more people

Dont ask me howard ill smack dwight of ya lips

By the water, au revoir to my audience

I read a cops lips once

As she goes through the levels

So i could shine like other kinds with my lips

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

S queezys very bold

Where i from, it get cold