This is a song about "Disorder"

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

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

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

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

On this disorder pull the cord or swing

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

I'm spreading disorder

And that i spent the night with her

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Attention deficit disorder

Matter fact, i mortar guys n' before disorder dies, i more than horrify

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

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