This is a song about "9 parts of speech"

Filled with larceny, who want parts of me?

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Of atomic particles split into two parts

You haters put up your guards

Detach you like you need parts

I apologize i don't recollect your name

Im partin seas, and parts of me is insane

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Into literates with their spare parts,

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

There’s whisperings around these parts of a new kid

Growing up, your dreams are getting bigger

And i wanted all parts of her

Shouldn't have to turn my words into objects just to make a figure of speech

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach