This is a song about "Remove ivan"

Come and test i'll remove what's inside that chest,

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Remove the gravity from your feet

The revolution will proceed

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

Remove each individual organ they own

Remove their hands, they got none

And you can tell everyone

I prefer your applause without a handout

You have to make it count, remove all doubt

Remove the organs from their carcass and sell em on the markets.

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

On my shirt now i gotta do work to remove dirt

If you reply with hostility i will remove it expeditiously

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree