[Verse 1: Scky Rei] What up All up in the cut Rolling up with them doobies up Eyes red as f** Who gives a f**? We upchuck flows Give people bloody nose Christmas trees up in my snowglobe Open up your mind, slow Let it all go in the abyss Reminisce on some dopeness Huddle to my smoke pit Eating on a Hostess Staying focused Like I'm crosseyed This green spinach Gives me power like I'm Popeye See everything through my third eye Feel like I'm in, how high And then you ask why (Why n***a?) [Chorus: Scky Rei] 'Cause I got a pack of toothpaste Takes away all my pains And my f**in' tooth aches [Verse 2: Scky Rei] Starting to feel the room shake Oops, my mistake, that's just the ba** Everyone about faced Starlife up in this place Savemoney on a paper chase We all finna get it Hope you f** with it Get with it 'cause we all up in it Out here finna win it Making my appearance Like a mushroom cloud Everything's so f**ing loud I just started seeing sounds Big gorillas, purple clouds What the f** I'm saying now Calm down [Chorus: Scky Rei] 'Cause I got a pack of toothpaste Takes away all my pains And my f**in' tooth aches So I got a pack of toothpaste Let it refresh your mind We got a pack of toothpaste Smells good all the time Yeah, we got some good toothpaste Let it refresh your mind Just enjoy your pack of toothpaste Relax and unwind [Verse 3: Kami de chukwu] I wonder what would happen If you burned a cup of Captain And start to recite the verses That you used to jot on napkins I know you might be feeling nervous Wonder if they'll love you Here's a tube of toothpaste To brush away your trouble Burn away your struggle Problems all the same Problems probably the only thing that they find in brains Either that or thoughts of thoughts in different strains Trips and paper planes Dipped in different things Think. How'd we get to the point where our breath stink Head shrink Loss of reasoning instinct Bumping NSYNC down memory lane Don't you get it, I'm crazy Get a medic, I'm lazy Your boy is going insane Baby, I'm Ving Rhames Mixed with a spot of Mr. T Sniffing keef, servin D, the O's in the street Missed the beat 'Cause my heart's not in it If the bars infinite Sipping arsenic I'm gonna need me a clinic And a couple of doctors And a nurse I can doctor Doctor, I need me a dentist Didn't I say I was crazy [?] 'Til I spiral addiction off these Juices I'm pulping Psyche I'm kidding this fiction Psyche I'm not, I'm just tripping Falling, twitching Fidget, fidget fidget Fidget, fidget fidget This my favorite song That I never wrote Until every quote [?] They love me [Chorus: Scky Rei] So I got a pack of toothpaste Let it refresh your mind We got a pack of toothpaste Smells good all the time Yeah, we got some good toothpaste, toothpaste Let it refresh your mind Just enjoy your pack of toothpaste Relax and unwind