This is a song about "Sheeps teeth"

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Grind your teeth instead of your opponents

Mr. teen and mr. t with a mouth full of powder

I grind the competition with my teeth, i'm high power

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

I showered them with bleach, pulled out all of their teeth

Then scratch em out my teeth with toothpicks

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

Just know that i'm always

But you lied through your teeth

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

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep