This is a song about "Josh and his cuming lips"

As a child his only friends were his dog, his page and his pen

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Take you where you can't see black by k-ci forever my lady

And a kiss from you on the lips my boo would get my vision hazy

Using his music to steer it, sharing his views and his merits

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

And saying that a man's lips is cursed if he kissed it,

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

Like a myme trying to get his point across moving his lips.

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different