This is a song about "Remove"

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

Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/

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

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

Remove each individual organ they own

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

Remove the gravity from your feet

And lets bet i kno where you at and i cant remove you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Phony checks was fluent, listen hear me out

You have to make it count, remove all doubt

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

On my shirt now i gotta do work to remove dirt

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

I skated all day, i just need some rest, i'm depressed