This is a song about "Importantance of teeth"

His teeth are falling out of their sockets,

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

I fucking hate this job

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Got a nigga seein things

Then scratch em out my teeth with toothpicks

But you lied through your teeth

That'll do anything that i please

Not likely like stay long please

But now i got some teeth

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

They better have their teeth