Mental Mac Song Lyrics

Chorus:

It’s a slap.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

Go on tell your rap.

Sing it Mental Mac.

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Verse 1:

That’s a slap.

Whack! Whack! Whack!

Paint it all black.

Pin it with a tack.

Remember where it’s at.

It’s a trap.

A two-bit hack.

All you just act.

Store it on the rack,

Or in an old sack.

I’m back

With a new mental stack,

Fillin’ my pack.

Ain’t nothin’ I lack.

That’s the fact.

Start to pack.

Don’t need crap.

On the right track.

Ready to attack.

Not leavin’ you intact.

Collect the scrap.

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Repeat Chorus

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Verse 2:

The lack of the pay,

And the things that you say,

You can’t ruin my day.

It’s not what you said.

It’s the thoughts in my head.

They all want me dead.

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Repeat Chorus 

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Verse 3:

It’s not you — it’s them,

Definition: Fake Friends.

I’m not one to pretend.

I want it all to end.

Turn the bend.

Brain will mend.

Don’t hit send,

On the message that I penned.

Get a grip and defend.

It isn’t always men,

Even though it is the trend.

We all just have to fend,

For ourselves. We can’t even lend,

We just can’t attend.

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Repeat Chorus

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If you’re jealous,

Jell it out.

I don’t often cry or pout.

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Repeat Chorus