This is a song about "Disorder"

Hey you, what the fuck you think you doing

On this disorder pull the cord or swing

Can't keep up, get your liters in order

Attention deficit disorder

I'll give ya post traumatic stress disorder as my rhymes kill ya

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure

And i ain't frontin for her

I'm spreading disorder

So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Ill mortar guys and before disorder dies i more than horrify//