This is a song about "Jaws"

Issue your warrant, informant, bitch i’ve been a boss

And i'm keep on talking shit as long as i got both my jaws

Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with jaws

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

I can see your jaws are dropped and all your eyes are glistening

Blowing money fast looking like i'm saving nothing

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Awful lot of pigeons with jaws talking to cause attention

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

So give credit to my lack of ethics as you're dropping your jaws.

Jaws all on the floor cause i unlocked and walked in your door

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Free, and if they break my laws then i'll have to break their jaws

You drawin straws talkin laws rotten jaws

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because