This is a song about "Mental retardation"

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Insomnia is driving me mental,

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

With my infinite potential and my capitalistic mental,

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

Lady at the frank stand will

I know that this sounds mental,

Master mind my mental

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

You mental state deteriorates n,

I'll never call you bitch again