Mental Anger

I'm thinking, pondering, wondering, and wandering

About my situation with momma, now I'm conquering

Thoughts up in my head that are there for a reason

I feel like she should be put up for treason

But just one second, Velton, think about your condition

Think about your mission, think about your position

Your mood keeps moving up and down like a piston

Maybe you just need to stay away and keep your distance

Listen for minute, your heart is hard as granite

But they're also cold and gassy, thoughtless like a planet

If God put in work, and he made you in his image,

That means he gave you the right to think, a privilege

Hold up, you atrocious piece of crap you don't even know

That you can grow, but you can still blow it, you know?

Get your mind right, you gotta save your mom

She doesn't ever listen to what you say, she qualms

But why? You're just not strong enough

But get out the house and you have to be strong and tough

I know this route to success is tough

But I don't know, you can throw yourself off the Chickasaw Bluff

I'm your mentality, attempting to make you better though

Your state of mind always makes me skeptical, the letter O

For overthrown mentality, you have a quality cavity

Like Tupac in ninety-six without no clarity

Don't lose your sanity don't turn your feelings into vanity

You could be probably as powerful as the Trinity

But your mom keeps going to the store, talking profanity

You might as well throw yourself in a canopy, insanity

You might as well die today, no one likes you

You're the only reason everyone wants to fight you

I sense something like someone is gonna light you

I wish that I could come out and ignite you