This is a song about "Busted teeth bri"

Got tired of running from the police

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Acrimonious harmonious flows are busted

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

They better have their teeth

Cause there could never be peace

Cleanly slicing your neck with shark teeth

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees

Before they missing all their teeth

His busted chops overlapped, like the roofs shingles.

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth