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