This is a song about "Brush teeth"

Wardrobe from round the globe

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Gnaw on your jaw with my shark teeth.

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

Drinkability superior is past ya boo teeth

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Brush for knife, blood for paint, making you my new canvas

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Is it this black mercedes

They better have their teeth

Pose, click, pose, click

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

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