This is a song about "Those ripped lips"

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Lyrics are precisely picked, so watch as competitors get ripped

We vegetables, on them record labels

Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls

Hearts been ripped open, wait i'm heartless no need to patch it

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

Dont ask me howard ill smack dwight of ya lips

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Like a myme trying to get his point across moving his lips.

So much class, double d’s and ass

Thick lips and a sick class

When i ripped the lyrics

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

Got pissed off and ripped pamela lee's tits off

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across