This is a song about "Bipolar"

You must have been out your bipolar mind,

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

Bipolar, i'm manic

Razor grips, laser spit

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

But i ain't bi-polar!

Or something that you paid for

She say boy you bipolar

Think i'm bipolar, and moreover/

I pipe in and one night her

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

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

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Must be enough to counteract the the bipolar lust,