This is a song about "Twisted teeth"

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

You alter-boys sucking without two front teeth

With words so mixed and twisted

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Frigid when ripping through rhythms like lettuce to a rabbits teeth

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

Drinkability superior is past ya boo teeth

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Gnaw on your jaw with my shark teeth.

4-3... yea, remember that please

Its teeth that puncture my hope

Ever since then i had no job

But you lied through your teeth

I'm why baby mamas leave