This is a song about "Black teeth"

We kung-fu that jack black/

I don't want it on my back

I'm that extreme, so haters complain

Instead i gritted my teeth through the pain,

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Up on phrases i wrote

Black as black like the blacktop/

When i'm on it, on it like my job

So what you got golden teeth

Right flows down and they might go nice

You bitches get a lot of spots on your ass

Keep gnash on your teeth till it crash

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Drinkability superior is past ya boo teeth