This is a song about "Nigga teeth"

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

When i'm sitting here grinding my teeth producing a beat

Can't even rap anymore,my teeth are giggling,

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

Used to find dope in his coat

Its teeth that puncture my hope

So what you got golden teeth

That'll do anything that i please

I take em out their misery, make it harder to breathe

Smack any fuckin’ bitch who try to use their teeth

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

At a nigga with a piece and probably loose ya teeth

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

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave