Is this tooth sharp enough to be called a fang?

Am I in your way?

I don't even know you

I aint got no issue

Bitch i'm here to play

Meet me by the grave

Far on the road, deep down

By the red stains

Break another backbone

I don't like your bitch she give me bad dome

Ima make you see the world in monochrome

Cracking out a body like its styrofoam

Metal to the face

Funny how they stare in amazement

I ain't got no mercy, ain't no patient

Cut a leg, leave a balenciaga on the pavement

Shit thats how it goes, trap a body in the basement

Feeding off the bone, i be drooling like its raining

Dropping guts on the floor, oh i think i'm getting wavy

Waiting for you to fall in love with the fallen angel

Am I in your way?

I don't even know you

I ain't got no issue

Bitch i'm here to play

Meet me by the grave

Far on the road, deep down

By the red stains

And i see its all the same

That causes the pain

Another tooth that's sharpened enough to be called a fang

Across the vein, i'm sipping the life out

My soul regain its power as your flesh will go black

I bury your corpse in the forest, my old shack is near

Lemme hide the axe

No one find you back

Shining from the crack in the tomb i can see the grass at noon

I can see you pass, i knew that you would be gas-looking baby got me gasping