This is a song about "Mental"

With my infinite potential and my capitalistic mental,

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

Like the olympics these youngins just won another metal

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

African queen got what you need

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Potions paint me mental pictures

Penncounting pennys over tha years

My mental state is declining

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Regards its a paradox,displacin ur mental,

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

He's mental on any instrumental

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level