This is a song about "Mentally challenged toddlers"

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Try rapping against me i guarantee your out challenged

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

Mentally i erupt at y'all,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

They see, and know who you are mentally

Mentally ill from amityville

Light dudes had the girls looking there all year

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Mentally ill from amityville

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Toddlers in tiaras,

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

In a high chair so much i make all the toddlers jealous

I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk

Diagnosis disturbed, maybe mentally damaged