This is a song about "My life is hell"

Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck

Fuck this fight get outta my site, gotta hell take a break, life aint a game of luck.

My life is like a movie

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

Weighing on my self like a scale is my health the true hell

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

And even that objective view is skewed, then removed and filled with my hell,

But as long as my influence is life

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Where the hell is my mental rap?!

Because there ain't no coming back from that

My life is all a daze

Yeah hail mary full of grace