This is a song about "Mental"

My mental state is declining

Bun b, i’m underground king

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Dehydrated lacking mental facilities

Getting in touch with my mental.

I'm mental, it's instrumental

When you write your lyrics your going to go mental,

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

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

I pray the lord my guns to keep

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

The herb calm his mental

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Here i go again, searching for love

Is a severe mental illness