This is a song about "Brush"

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Brush the dirt off me as i look up in amazement

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

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

When will all this weight on my shoulders brush off?

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

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

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

Number 2 pencil or picasos brush

I'mma make it rain trick

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

Then the next we brush rock bottom

They'll have to rename this one

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

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice