Mental

Sometimes it be like
Might just kick my feet up
Might go psycho
Might feel better about tomorrow
Better about my mental
All I had in life was good intention
I'm human
And the times that we spent are gonna fade
And the memories we had are gonna fade
Fade
I don't think we'll reach an understanding
Reach out if you want to but I'm sure you will be fine
Fine like how I was when you said that you would be mine
Mind you it was real even though I was good at lies
Someone call John Portman, I need renovation
I'm humiliated, and I got my hopes up I know I was truly jaded
I was way to young, I ain't talking bout' my age
I'm just talking bout my mental

Thirty dollars sitting in the Apple Cash
Thirty dollars for the dinner took her home and thrax'ed
Sometimes it be like that

Sometimes it be like
Might just kick my feet up
Might go psycho
Might feel better about tomorrow
Better about my mental



Credits
Writer(s): Pryce Watkins
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