This is a song about "Metal soft lips sunsets"

Fuck, clean up on aisle six

The right-to-kiss his dead wife's lips

Nigga i go stupid hard cant go soft

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

Gotta make that cash

Thick lips and a sick class

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Just ...pedal to the metal

Had i not been exposed to these things

And punches thrown with metal rings

As i light one for ill will

Your sexy lips so gentle

Metal chair is imperative

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Going hard, like the metal string fret.