This is a song about "Mental breakdown"

Never wrong at any level

Master mind my mental

You mental state deteriorates n,

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

This is my thought pleas tell me im not mental

You all niggas ain't even on my level

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Is a severe mental illness

Why not me the same thing

My mental state is declining

The herb calm his mental

Lady at the frank stand will

With my infinite potential and my capitalistic mental,

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

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental