This is a song about "Molds"

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Breaking molds that grow on the inside of eyelids

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

No days off and that's even on a snow day

Each pray, you fray, molds you like clay, thought it was a play