This is a song about "Nigga lips"

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

While none of em are givin a fuck what comes out your fuckin lips

We vegetables, on them record labels

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

Fucked up, hatingness areas in the world

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

List if things that i would die for such as to be kissed by your amazing lips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

There are times when you'll need someone

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son