This is a song about "Brushing teeth"

4-3... yea, remember that please

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.

His teeth are falling out of their sockets,

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Instead i gritted my teeth through the pain,

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Five shots she ready to leave

They better have their teeth

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Motivated just from being broke

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

I showered them with bleach, pulled out all of their teeth