This is a song about "Clinical diagnostics"

#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

The tip is so titillating and bitch you're just typical

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

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Clinical pain, i have a fuckin cynical brain,

She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/

Alcoholics not even be sicker than me, show me the diagnostics/

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Clinical insanity driven by all of the received torment

Keeping my lyrical, intelligence higher than bitches on crystal,

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

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Mcing in clinical submission, miracle musician