This is a song about "Schizo affective disorder"

What is hittin' for

I'm spreading disorder

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

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

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

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

On this disorder pull the cord or swing

Ten more depending on where wale going

Ill mortar guys and before disorder dies i more than horrify//

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Not be so strange, act more affective, youll all make the revision,