This is a song about "Disturbed"

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Disturbed and worthless but i still rock the place

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

A gem on the surface but grew into a disturbed recluse that she converted to

To make karma come faster than she normally will

A disturbed child now, he's missing his friend in denial.

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Diagnosis disturbed, maybe mentally damaged

That's food for thought you muthafuckas can do the dishes

I'm a fucking disturbed one, down with the sickness

Back like i never ever left in the first

Neighbors thought i was crazy cookoo insane disturbed

And it gnaws and jabs at you cuz your so fucking disturbed

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word