This is a song about "Loony tume"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

O.k loony tunes, plotting to kill me tupac if i died sure my death be a mystery

Physically straight but they cake they behavior

Loony bottom line your a rhyme taker

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

'cause my mama threw me into the loony bin.

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Fair skin like cream in genie jar but mouth spillin' wind like loony arse

The loony bin saids i have to go back to the zoo, so i guess now is the time to wish you all adieu

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you