This is a song about "Mental breakdown"

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Drop rhymes, no mental constipation

Fresh out the chair with the clippers

Potions paint me mental pictures

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

And after this, go ahead call me mental

Money’s on the mental, my efforts monumental

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Listen here, ready for the next level? im special, bitch im mental

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

I’m attentive my opinion is monumental

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Hes fucking insane, retartedly mental

As i light one for ill will

Master mind my mental