This is a song about "Brushing teeth"

Instead i gritted my teeth through the pain,

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

L o u d air i breathe

But now i got some teeth

Can't even rap anymore,my teeth are giggling,

But if she wanna roll wit me she gotta blow something

Then scratch em out my teeth with toothpicks

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth

Before they missing all their teeth

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

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

Scared shitless, i ran towards the ghosts, going white as teeth

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

At a nigga with a piece and probably loose ya teeth