This is a song about "No teeth"

On my mama nigga, i be gone for months

Grind your teeth instead of your opponents

Oh, chief keef, let me tell u something where ur teeth

I still wonder while you little niggas still breathe

They better have their teeth

And all my childhood memories

I could use you as a toothpick in my bleak sleek teeth.

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Instead i gritted my teeth through the pain,

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Does a stripper love to shake that ass

Keep gnash on your teeth till it crash

Rewrite it, lemme make that "teeth"

Not likely like stay long please

Ironic we on air, but they never let us breathe

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