This is a song about "Kiss in u"

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

U might not've heard of me, if i don't serve u in memory

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

From the sky , u study in fucking

U ain't good to stand in ma face,

This is no trial, this a closed case

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Throw u over a cliff let u choke in mid-air from a rope/

I be wanting your kiss

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

In my reign which consists of green whiff on my stick shift i don't sneak diss but i give sleek kiss

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Ma bars will knock u in the floor and leave u unconscious/