This is a song about "Mental"

The herb calm his mental

Lady at the frank stand will

My mental state is declining

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

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

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Drop rhymes, no mental constipation

The revolution will proceed

Verses sweep my mental urges bleak

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

You mental state deteriorates n,

And after this, go ahead call me mental

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

When you write your lyrics your going to go mental,

See these lights got me on another level