This is a song about "Pair of lips"

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

But my bars are so cold you gone need a pair of

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

$20 bucks says that a pair of chucks is what i'm standing in

He wares a linen cloths and a pair of reed sandals

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Damn i'm fly, i don't need a pair of shoes

But underneath this hat was some hair and a pair of horns

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

But, ion cherish shit, flyer than a pair of chicks

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

They say he the key to my blessings

He wishes he had a pair of wings