This is a song about "Hugs and kisses"

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Social conditioning and

These witches churned, yearned and returned kisses.

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

My car kisses police who jump in front of cars willingly.

It's late and you stuck in my basement

And remember what i said and

Grab the scissors and saws and

I ain't trying to be ignorant