This is a song about "Mental"

Potions paint me mental pictures

Better yet they work my every nerve

They say to get a hundred mill you must become the devil

Pop you like pimple/ codiene fucking with my mental

He waitin patient a mental patient

You're talking to one of the greatest

The herb calm his mental

Never wrong at any level

So pretentious with no potential

My trademark im small and mental!

He's mental on any instrumental

The most ill, more drama than denzel

And get on down with this thc vision

Caught up inside this mental prison

Hallow be thy name

With my mental sustain