This is a song about "Bipolar disorder"

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Attention deficit disorder

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Matter fact, i mortar guys n' before disorder dies, i more than horrify

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

You must have been out your bipolar mind,

I'll give ya post traumatic stress disorder as my rhymes kill ya

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

Oh your friends are sick

Bipolar, i'm manic

I'm spreading disorder

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Must be enough to counteract the the bipolar lust,

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust