This is a song about "Brushing my teeth"

So i take another hit my teeth i grit

And if i'm down with this banging shit

Im #psychophysical, the rap bastard brushin my teeth with the rustiest daggers

Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse

Stains teeth like tiles when split on my milky smile,

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

They better have their teeth

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Lyrically i'm ripping his teeth out with my hands forget pliers

Then scratch em out my teeth with toothpicks

So i guess that's where i hide my things

Because i'd only break my teeth if i tried to bite my silver tongue

See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open

My lyricism's is art, teeth sharp like a great white shark

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard