This is a song about "Tooth paste"

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

My rhymes will cut you up and leave you on the floor like omkars tooth

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Planned to give a tooth, but not my arms and legs

Nope... no luck, kill the tooth fairy instead.

That i just haven't came up with a name yet

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

But can they keep up with the paste of others

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

A space encounter serving paste and powder

Tried to yank my chain now your missing a tooth

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

While you starin' over your shoulder

A space encounter serving paste and powder

You dont wanna lose a tooth,

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes