This is a song about "Her lips"

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

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

So i could shine like other kinds with my lips

So here i am at the store for some chips

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

Your sexy lips so gentle

Never wrong at any level

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Id run for miles just for a smile and kiss her lips

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

Finish the day with joints on our lips

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

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

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics