This is a song about "Somatoform disorder"

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

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

I'm spreading disorder

More than fly girl, a flying saucer

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

So saying it's a disorder with decline of mental health?

Then your prolly on water

Attention deficit disorder

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

On this disorder pull the cord or swing

Acting like you real or something