This is a song about "Boarder line personality disorder"

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Trapped in your ego and lost your personality,

My personality is full of criminality

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Let them sail to finish line,

I'm running out of time

Private plane, my seat recline

Almost at the finish line

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

"its a split personality" is what people say.

Or generate the next line,

18 months? please, that ain't facing time

Through you under the avc line

Let me put my funk on this one time

And i just want to hold her

I'm spreading disorder