This is a song about "Being hormonal"

For going on being

In my drawsring, ring, ring

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Took the form of a human being

I believed in a higher being.

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

Tell them niggas they sleeping

For going on being

Your being dismembered its clouded thought

This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog

Give me a reason why i'm not the best breathing

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

Pay dues like a hair salon

Im tired of being slepted on

Cause this album pack enough evil

You're like normal, fuck being normal