This is a song about "Want to kiss sometime"

And your gona want a kiss

I just light up and focus

Shows to do, got record to sell

Don't want to go to hell

Silicone bitches got the confidence

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

Knowing that i need you

Live the way you want to

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

She hopes on my dick just to waste sometime

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

Tried to spit so fast, but instead he blowed a kiss

Cut the commercial, he be texting all the side bitches

Why came to me so bliss askin a niggah for a kiss