This is a song about "Mental health"

With applied enthuses from cannabis to health

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

What the bloodclot, tommy frazier fuck yourself

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

The way they hit her i just stop and stare

Say a prayer and hope that the poor can find health care,

If skill was health you'd be on coke

New canvas she need a new stroke

Lady at the frank stand will

Getting in touch with my mental.

I’m callin’ on you ’cause i can’t do it myself

Seeing them exercise as they try to be fit in health

I'm mental, it's instrumental

I know that this sounds mental,