This is a song about "Lipids carbohydrates nucleic acids and proteins"

And don't ever (and don't ever)

The plight of a rapper or whatever

If a nigga didn't fake like them

And get it again and again

A taste of my acids kid, i’ll never be on that faggot shit,

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Good kids make bad grown ups

This is something different

Social conditioning and

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,