This is a song about "Your delusional"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Leave your running to your mamma,

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me

See, i like the person that you are

Your on fire.. your on fire

Convertibles with turbo jets

Your just signing your death so mind your threats

Yall are brainwashed completely delusional

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Saying im delusional got flaws gun cock pause

Fuck your bars, fuck your demons,

The jiggas and the tips

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Freezing your nose, your eyes, your corneas,