This is a song about "Fisk lips"

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Finish the day with joints on our lips

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick

Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

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

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

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

I only got four minutes

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

My bars are a fluent fit / a confusing mix exiting my spewing lips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

Just to match the grind with precision