This is a song about "Alex brushing his teech"

You reflect in this heart of mine

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

His hearts throbbing, he's got his mom in his thoughts

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Praised his homie for his quick handedness

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Using his music to steer it, sharing his views and his merits

His conscience can take him to his grave

And i just love your flashy ways

Wears his jeans below his knees

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

We can’t even talk ‘less you got the check

Pull his hat off hijack his sled

That's why his father won't give him his time

Promise me you won't step out of line