This is a song about "Replaced by her"

My poetry all i've ever written her is held by ligaments

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

And that happy emotion gets washed away by her anger impulses

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

By day she runnin shit by night she on her shit

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

An old woman came by, holding a duck in her left hand

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

The bitch is back at her house sitting by the phone

A woman by his side with a bullet in her head

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope

This bitch tried escaping the jack, grabbed her by the throat