This is a song about "Sexy lips"

Fuckin, smokin blunts, sexy models in the front

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

As she goes through the levels

I read a cops lips once

While working on my mistakes

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

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

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

And a sexy pair of lips id love to kiss too

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you