This is a song about "Fat pussy lips"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

Your life is a product of trash

Thick lips and a sick class

Click clack with a switch fat

Wonder if they take it all back

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

So here i am at the store for some chips

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

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

Bitch no days off and i ain't got no breaks

So i could shine like other kinds with my lips

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics