This is a song about "Mental break"

Insomnia is driving me mental,

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Potions paint me mental pictures

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

Drop rhymes, no mental constipation

Catch you up on places i've been

Lady at the frank stand will

Getting in touch with my mental.

Balling, but it’s not a game

With my mental sustain

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

Caught up inside this mental prison

Never wrong at any level

I know that this sounds mental,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness/