This is a song about "Tooth paste"

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

The tooth fairy got hype but, she's scared of my street

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

All of you copy and paste lines to pass the time,

Money goes to waste for the taste of this paste,

And i feared that my fans say i failed

You beat me that shits unimaginable, fake shit, you copy paste shit

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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

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

Ya'll some copy paste rappers i'm the real deal like

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Copy and paste your shit on a website of article writing

I will screw it and over do it, and if ya step on my brand new shoes,

We are all trying to survive, i’ve been sucker punched, blindsided, lost a tooth