This is a song about "Dentures"

My brothers and sisters would just tell me to do as i'm told,

Anything that i spit comes out in gold!

And it left him relieved as he rolled a new leaf

Cleanly slicing your neck with shark teeth

And manifest as stacks of fresh similes sick with these like a bad cough

Fists will dent you, get you tossed- i spit true mint, no dental floss.//