This is a song about "A loose tooth"

But at least, my spit dont taste like yeast, more like minty tooth paste, what a waste,

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

Just a couple of no-good youths out on the loose

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

U loose a tooth or three if you put up your dukes with me

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Planned to give a tooth, but not my arms and legs

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

A few lines on the loose leaf

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

People running out with a missing tooth