This is a song about "Pink lips"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

Like a savage ravages the pink abyss

And wonder how we ever came to this

They were the perfect couple, they'd always lock lips

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

I'm dreaming to be great

Can't think straight rant pink crate

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

She in dangerima about 2 save her pink ranger

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

Eye all pink, and cut to shit,

I put some cash in ya pocket