This is a song about "Kissing"

And when you up in wet willies, you ain't even thinking

Do you know who you dissing? only know that you're kissing

Never trippin over bitches you type that's kissing ass

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

No girl from back than i wish i was still kissing, back than i hated living,

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

And you'll be kissing my ass so your life can be spared

Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Shit with our whole family

When she start kissing me

Why did you give me attention, kissing intense with living intentions

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines