This is a song about "Remove kebab"

I'm taking women to heaven and then i take em home

Remove each individual organ they own

Ross and folarin, couple women

Remove their hands, they got none

Yeah we were doing okay as a teenager, now damn it's trouble,

Yet never let a lot or a few remove what you believe to be beautiful

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

The revolution will proceed

Remove the gravity from your feet

On my shirt now i gotta do work to remove dirt

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

And i be saying somethin' when i mash out

You have to make it count, remove all doubt

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

If you reply with hostility i will remove it expeditiously