This is a song about "Fat lips"

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

But let something i don't like slip past your lips

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Click clack with a switch fat

No car key and i mean that

You said also i was fat

I read a cops lips once

Shout out my nigga miles

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

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

Like hit it in the morning, yeah, cole world