This is a song about "Brushing your theeth"

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Blood stain, your slain, your brain

Stuck in this game

Your on fire.. your on fire

The only time i flirt with her

Convertibles with turbo jets

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Sethered your spine, your movement lines

I'm standing on the field full of land mines

Your on fire.. your on fire

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her