This is a song about "Mental floss"

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Getting in touch with my mental.

My mental state is declining

And this will be the song that we sing

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

You mental state deteriorates n,

Drop rhymes, no mental constipation

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

You say you're a boss like you ever floss

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

I know that this sounds mental,

As i light one for ill will

While these baller-rappers floss and brag about buyin' porsches,

In hindsight, i think alot of yall should try to see this