This is a song about "Two lips"

Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two

And if i do go you better come through

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

While none of em are givin a fuck what comes out your fuckin lips

Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

You can't be wiping your ass

Thick lips and a sick class

Finish the day with joints on our lips

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

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

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

The blunt that's lit, burnt me quick and blood gushed from my crusty lips

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