This is a song about "Kisses"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Im sorry no kisses

Don’t you be holding back, your love

I am just an artist

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

I'm driving a unicorn, and she blowing me kisses

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Im not superstitious but the witches kisses caught me like fishes

Stead of kisses, we get kicked,

I promise to keep it honest