This is a song about "Mental retardation"

I can always go home and look down my street

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

He waitin patient a mental patient

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

And after this, go ahead call me mental

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Roll up and inhale, i live next to denzel

He's mental on any instrumental

My mental state is declining

You can't unwind it. rising and climbing

Getting in touch with my mental.

So pretentious with no potential

You all niggas ain't even on my level

This is my thought pleas tell me im not mental