This is a song about "Mental"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

When you write your lyrics your going to go mental,

Caught up inside this mental prison

I'm fed up, we gotta start teach the children

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

Ha, running rebel on another level

And after this, go ahead call me mental

Hes fucking insane, retartedly mental

So pretentious with no potential

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Is a severe mental illness

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Insomnia is driving me mental,

Caught up inside this mental prison

Top ranked, number one my son