This is a song about "Mental gun fire"

Ha, running rebel on another level

Hes fucking insane, retartedly mental

And getting money is the song i sing

My mental state is declining

They'll have to rename this one

Grab my knife and my gun

Drop rhymes, no mental constipation

My talent should take me places i've never been

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Your on fire.. your on fire

You all niggas ain't even on my level

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

Raise the gun... to this virgin nun i point this gun,

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Insomnia is driving me mental,