This is a song about "My mouth is a weapon"

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

But i made it out alive holdin a joint in my mouth

I'm a menace, brain dead since age seven, a lethal weapon.

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Summertime and the sun is out a couple more lines comin out my mouth

While y’all foreplay i punt that, four downs

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Then open the mouth like my work is dental

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

A menace to a microphone, a lethal weapon