This is a song about "Amityville 2"

Mentally ill from amityville

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

(verse 2: young sandwich/ dead mike)

I got plans tonight

Now i'm living out my dreams

In jail every 2 weeks/

Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill

I still kill and haunt these suckers like it's amityville

Lady at the frank stand will

Mentally ill from amityville