This is a song about "Mental health and recovery"

To you it was about wealth and your dying health

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

And spilling my knowledge and mental process, enough to

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

'cuz i'm tired of your shit and the mental abuse,

You gotta pay attention in order to pay dues

And after this, go ahead call me mental

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

The pains of growing old are physical and mental, true

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Do u wanna end up insane with a a bad mental health

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

Capitalistic mental, money and cash is still sick essential,

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

And if i lose my mental, just hold my hand