This is a song about "Black teeth"

And i know - there'll never be peace

Before they missing all their teeth

Black as black like the blacktop/

I fucking hate this job

Gnaw on your jaw with my shark teeth.

Gotta go, let her leave

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

We kung-fu that jack black/

Snapple fact: you rather wack

They better have their teeth

I'm why baby mommas leave

Hate it when i leave

But now i got some teeth

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Then scratch em out my teeth with toothpicks