This is a song about "Blue tooth"

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

The abuse i'm used to more painful than a severe chipped tooth.

Fates keep interlocking if i lost my talking tooth

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

And he kicked her tooth on the floor

Something worth dying for

Your aura, royal blue,

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

My rhymes will cut you up and leave you on the floor like omkars tooth

Take out their wisdom tooth

Niggas die over shoes

We are all trying to survive, i’ve been sucker punched, blindsided, lost a tooth

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

Disappear like you interfere, out of the blue

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you