This is a song about "Fat lips"

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

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

They were the perfect couple, they'd always lock lips

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

I don't know why i'm even on this track

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

The right-to-kiss his dead wife's lips

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

Luxury life, results living bad

Tallk about pussy, which is fat