This is a song about "Brush your teeth"

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

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

Brush the dirt off me as i look up in amazement

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

Till i smash your teeth yeah thats me the baddest mc

On trial for possession of some chronic

Not likely like stay long please

Gnaw on your jaw with my shark teeth.

And i ain't never plan to be famous

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

So what you got golden teeth

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

4-3... yea, remember that please