This is a song about "Those ripped lips"

You're wishing for dick and you ended up getting your ass ripped

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

The right-to-kiss his dead wife's lips

Hold it..now thank you for silence

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Ripped the gown around the blouse,

They don't hear the bark

He can sing, not ripped apart,

When i ripped the lyrics

Look, i tried to call it quits

My city's culture to the game now in existence

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

Ugh, walking on water and running on waves

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

Finish the day with joints on our lips

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks