This is a song about "Brushing your theeth"

Your eyes it's my paradise, your

I ain't happy with the score

Ill cut your thtroat, chop your head and pluck out your eyes,

In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise

Cause we done did that

Roll your eyes & talk your shit.

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Shove your head up your butt til ya see your own guts

Leave your running to your mamma,

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Look around: we the largest in the game

Where's your wealth? where's your fame?

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,

She graduated top of the class

Of your image, your touch, your laugh