MENTAL REHABILITATION Lyrics

I was six when I made my first beat

Heart was thumping in excitement to that third beat

Rapped over it down in Laurel third Street

Mentally I'm like "when me and you first meet...

I'ma treat you with love and appreciation beyond Pearse Street

You never seen this side of me ever since "eyes opened", I was in tears

You put your laughter in my cry's well now I'm not afraid my fears

Tired of fucking in the backseat, I needa start switching my gears

And even the fast life is tiring, I wanna see god in my rearview

No clue who you were when you were in my shoes

You couldn't handle mentally luxury from those lonely nights from 1ten to two

You don't know what it's like to wake up to dead niggas

Ten minutes away from you

Seen his fathers brain on a window

Just two mintues away from where they run you nigga, on gang

Counting the dope in uno, dos, cinco

Run up on the wrong one will get you finíto

Dump the body, watch him sink slow

Even the boss like counting his singles

Then he sent bunnies to plant Trix in quattro where she go

Shooting at legs just to see who look like flamingos, shut the fuck up gringo

I done survived from some cold nights with no lights, body smelling like old Old Spice

Ain't I too nice? Even at sixteen, niggas shoot dice in unknown nights

You want some advice?

Come stay these few nights covered in smooth spice

The possibilities of a black ego

My amigo just told me that I should listen to some more Smino

If I ever feel down in the trenches where niggas got increased senses

Two niggas shot six rounds, put his mind in twelve inches

Flying bullets, get down, get down

Gods climbing barbed wire fences just to lay on the ground