This is a song about "Bipolar"

Bipolar, i'm manic

Razor grips, laser spit

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Must be enough to counteract the the bipolar lust,

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

You must have been out your bipolar mind,

They'd tell you i'm some bipolar, steroid user

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

That i will leave earth with her

But i ain't bi-polar!

She say boy you bipolar

To much cognac wheres my chauffeur

Think i'm bipolar, and moreover/

And i just want to hold her