This is a song about "Replacement"

Came out up front and said, "bird imma need a replacement"

I want to tie her body up and throw her in my basement

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

I practice ligament replacement

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Bring on the new replacement, selling dope on the pavement

My type has no replacement lurin bitches to my basement.

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

The replacement of the word "mother"

I ain't did shit officer

I ain't hatin', just sayin', it's time you met your replacement

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Of this impatient replacement

Clap two times if you drunk