This is a song about "Brushing your theeth"

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

That's your soul along with your principles and your morals

Your on fire.. your on fire

I'm gettin discouraged with her

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

I'll be your companion ,your friend and your guide

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

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

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

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

Im coming threw your hood taking your soverigns and your chain

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again