This is a song about "Jacked up teeth"

Smack any fuckin’ bitch who try to use their teeth

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

That i jacked its a fact that i'm too whacked to react

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

Cleanly slicing your neck with shark teeth

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Used to find dope in his coat

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Scared shitless, i ran towards the ghosts, going white as teeth

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Hanging ma' nose up like runnin' horns,baring my teeth at those who roar.

4-3... yea, remember that please

But now i got some teeth