This is a song about "Since the momente that i touched your lips with my lips i fell in love with you"

Disformed since i was born at 11 o'clock in the mourn with a pen in my hand

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

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

I got a stripper's lips caught in my zipper (hey!).

Foreplay rewardin' her on her long day

Finish the day with joints on our lips

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Years back you believed that the world was fair

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,

I fix the hem of my shirt, i guess now we're curt since you love to subvert,

It's like i'm an alien who alienates by the herd, so as far as being heard

But with your noses in the screens, i doubt that you even give one glance,

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats