This is a song about "Mental"

He waitin patient a mental patient

Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift

Hes fucking insane, retartedly mental

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

My trademark im small and mental!

Never wrong at any level

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Regards its a paradox,displacin ur mental,

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

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

I ain't got time to swag nigga this is monumental

When you write your lyrics your going to go mental,

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil