This is a song about "Nigga lips"

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

I read a cops lips once

As she goes through the levels

Darker than a fucka lips

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

I wonder why we take from our women

Rubbing off these cracked lips like chap stick

Make room for the groom married to his music

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

If they don't understand wrap lips around my clit bitch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair