This is a song about "Brush yo teeth"

And all my childhood memories

So what you got golden teeth

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

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

See her man face-to-face through the glass

Keep gnash on your teeth till it crash

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Brush the dirt off me as i look up in amazement

They get you up off your feet, brush the crap off your shoulder/

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

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

That's right, heheheyo, i heard you got beat up by the police

New canvas she need a new stroke

Its teeth that puncture my hope