This is a song about "Getting replaced"

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,

You saying you dominate is like showing a fake id saying your last names

The death of intelligence, replaced by radio and audio waves

Ya know, the time we live in is now can't be replaced

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

Feminine’s getting intimate

Or wipe your ass when you need your nappy replaced.

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Now i'm back with one of my latest

'cause we're getting paid, and they're getting pissed!

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Now replaced with mc's rappin' 'bout sex, woman, and money doubles//

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

And now i need my heart to be replaced call me a surgeon