This is a song about "Pussy lips"

Id run for miles just for a smile and kiss her lips

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

And now i walk around without a care

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

But let something i don't like slip past your lips

Killing our dreams, stealing our vision

Stray away bullet streaks off the lips son

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples