This is a song about "Brush teeth"

We can make more, make babies

But now i got some teeth

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

I got my soul straight, i brush your mouth like colgate

Brush the dirt off me as i look up in amazement

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

I got my soul straight, i brush your mouth like colgate

Hoping i could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

Oh your friends are sick

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

Rideright back to the movies

Cleanly slicing your neck with shark teeth

I'm why baby mommas leave