This is a song about "Brushing teeth"

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Then scratch em out my teeth with toothpicks

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Oh, chief keef, let me tell u something where ur teeth

Gnaw on your jaw with my shark teeth.

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

Who was brushing his teeth when he happened to see a bitch using anal beads,

Haven't killed in weeks killed a fuck nigga then i wrapped him in some sheets

Pressing teeth together shattering giving each of you seizures,

Penalty your leadership critiquing me some from the bleachers

I fucking hate this job

Its teeth that puncture my hope

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

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

They better have their teeth