This is a song about "Your lips"

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Velociraptors, reptilian scales of snake lips,

I'm a new soul, i came to this strange world

Abuse different verses to keep lips pursed

These chalance give me balance

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

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

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

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Locked behind lips that acted like gates

So here i am at the store for some chips

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

List if things that i would die for such as to be kissed by your amazing lips

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Your lips. to see if ours are the ones who fit.

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket