This is a song about "Mental"

When you write your lyrics your going to go mental,

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

Where i can free at hand, eat candy with easter bunnies

Dehydrated lacking mental facilities

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

Listen here, ready for the next level? im special, bitch im mental

Caught up inside this mental prison

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Hes fucking insane, retartedly mental

My trademark im small and mental!

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special