This is a song about "Clinical"

Mcing in clinical submission, miracle musician

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

Clinical pain, i have a fuckin cynical brain,

#clinical insanity my brain flooded in genetical systems, belonging in therapies

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

And they just make me angry so i’m crazy, maybe i’m cynical,

My rhymes are biddable, physical, clinical to your health even critical

Don't take me as a bible though i don't mean to be biblical

I ain't clinical but your minimal syllable bars are not fixable

Clinical insanity driven by all of the received torment

Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went