This is a song about "Sabor tooth"

Fates keep interlocking if i lost my talking tooth

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

No roots to hold it, dropped his last tooth and lost it. shit...

Im obtuse when i see you i grit my tooth

Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth

The abuse i'm used to more painful than a severe chipped tooth.

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Ima go until my arm's sore

And he kicked her tooth on the floor

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed

But at least, my spit dont taste like yeast, more like minty tooth paste, what a waste,

And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey