This is a song about "Mental break"

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Caught up inside this mental prison

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Walk with heat cause talk is cheap

I know that this sounds mental,

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

Potions paint me mental pictures

Lady at the frank stand will

Getting in touch with my mental.

Dehydrated lacking mental facilities

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak