This is a song about "Nigger lips"

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

He's angry, maybe cause he wants a dick in his big lips

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

Darker than a fucka lips

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Your sexy lips so gentle

And the v12, that's on various trips

Finish the day with joints on our lips

Or closed casket for our troubles

I read a cops lips once

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

Like a myme trying to get his point across moving his lips.

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics