This is a song about "Hairline teeth mum"

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

And watch seja retreat and disappear like sarthaks hairline

Is it this black mercedes

They better have their teeth

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

But now i got some teeth

I dodge em like clippers to a hairline that's receding

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Nina on my femur is cocked ready for action

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

A foster mum while they

This is hip hop for today

Sweet, okay makes sense

Me and your mum had rough sex

Snickering and smacking they gums through false teeth

My bitches brighter always saying lights please