This is a song about "Mental bitch"

As i light one for ill will

The herb calm his mental

I’m an old soul with my pimp limp

He waitin patient a mental patient

Caught up inside this mental prison

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

You mental state deteriorates n,

Potions paint me mental pictures

So you finally got the nerve

Getting in touch with my mental.

So pretentious with no potential

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

This is my thought pleas tell me im not mental

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental