This is a song about "Brush teeth"

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

Then the next we brush rock bottom

I pop one, you pop one

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Scared shitless, i ran towards the ghosts, going white as teeth

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

Early adapters agree they all late

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

Got tired of running from the police

Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course

Hello protractor, i crack your teeth with doors,

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

There is blood shes not clean i tell her to brush her teeth