This is a song about "Red wax lips"

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

I read a cops lips once

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

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

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Only can read what i write, this would sound better on wax

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

She don’t give her nigga head

Skies are black, clouds are red

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

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