MENTAL HEALTH (INTRODUCTION) Lyrics

If you would've told me, 26 years later I'd still be standing here

I would've looked at you like you was the one on drugs

Instead, I was the one on drugs

Lost a lot of people, I even lost myself

Pain in my world, too many good ones gone

Rest in paradise, Sisco ESP51

What they did to you bothers every night

And to the murderers, I hope y'all get life

I miss my heart, Mr. HEC

Firm forever, that's my family

Our friendship will last till eternity

Know you in heaven with Johandy in a calmly peace

Gonna miss the big homie, Greg

Gotta get some things off my chest

There's a reason why Burgys the best

Cause I never snitch, rat, or confess

I grew up in the crack era

The 90s rap era

The really real era

That's why I rap better

I'm not a rapper, I'm an MC

Almighty Team, Deuce, me and my partner Tee

I'm from the Southside, shout out to AV

We rep Los Sures, Brooklyn, baby

I'm different, Burg's different

God gifted, prolific

I'm the director, life is my movie

Only casting real ones, I ain't feeling these groupies

I rock blue like I was Tookie

And before I break the G-code, I'd rather they shoot me

Some people wanna call you bro

But they ain't real brothers, they just use you slow

No brotherhood, no friend is foe

Cause playboy don't play that, you already snow

Youngins get mad cause the OG shine

But they could shine too if they put the time

But they gotta stay shh when they do the crime

And say no to drugs, that's how they climb

See being drug free brought me home again

No more deep depression and alone again

King of Willie B got my throne again

Now let's end the year in the zone again

Going on 26 years, hit after hit

Two decades plus illegal, too legit

DJ Pitt, discovered me, I'll never forget

Life after recovery, I'm ready to live

I wanna thank God for letting me fight

For my beautiful kids and my parents, right

For my uncles, mix chemist and DJ White

You could see my stripes through the New York lights

I've been blessed with my lady Jackie

Like Mary J, I just wanna be happy

With my brother Dax and my nephews laughing

My nieces, my cousins and retired rapping

No more violence, no more wilding

Styling, profiling on a private island

Late nights and constant praying

That's when I know that we really made it

This thing of ours that we created

No more pain, come follow the nation

I never switched up, I've been official

But they only love Burgy when it's beneficial

Straight out the gravel, straight out the mud

Shu studio moments with inhale and spud