This is a song about "Hugs and kisses"

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

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

Ass shots is a plus

Im sorry no kisses

Dueling using soothing vicious kisses.

Together all the timethought it was true love

I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And inhospitable,

A criminal grind mean hustle

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Im not superstitious but the witches kisses caught me like fishes

Grab the scissors and saws and

So dunn stay silent