This is a song about "Psychologist"

Your ego oversized, i advise to see a psychologist,

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Draining bottles of hydroclorich acid, before visiting my psychologist,

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

I started studying to be a psychologist

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist