This is a song about "Mentally challenged orphans"

Mentally ill from amityville

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Mentally ill from amityville

What you might’ve thought the vision still clear

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

For what they've done to me mentally

Except the motherfucker who challenged ya

Used to call me the african don dada

Right now your vertically challenged in this onslaught "fight",

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

They see, and know who you are mentally