This is a song about "Biological transformation"

Like a transformation from drugs to employed placement

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

That's why you cautious when i approached youbeen talking since you arrived, but not a word is spoken

Creates more emotion, than biological poison, after this ill remain unbroken, words still unspoken,

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Hip hop needs a transformation, pray for me,

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

To the point they undergone a transformation

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

Basic biological beings

It's moe, all i need is more chips