Insane - Intellectual

[Intro:]

Yaaa aa, Yaaa yaa ya ya

[Verse:]

I been staring through the visuals

Fuck niggas in my peripherals

I see fuck niggas in my peripherals

There's bouta be another funeral

I just made a hit up in the studio

I'm making flix like a movie roll

I wake up feeling like I'm Al Pacino

Tony Montana my riches on Kimo ???

Looking like this when I get me a kilo

Try to wip it till it's swimming like Nemo

I just go hard I can't let down my people

My momma she sad I don't answer her calls

I been on road just answering calls

My mind it ain't right but it's nothing at all

All by myself I just go through it all

So think about shorty but it's history dog

I live my life through the hallway

Want to hear what my song says

I can't trust me a soul

You never know if they friend or they foe

Trust in myself and I trust in my bro

And he'll be on stage when I'm doing my shows (doing my shows)

We gonna get it by any means

And if a fuck nigga gonna intervene

Then he gonna have to watch his back (yeah)

Or he gonna lose his whole fucking spleen

It's just me and my fucking team I can count on em like 1 2 3

Whole trinity real niggas in my vicinity fuck a hundred

They just keep an infinity word to my enemies (yeah)

Think I'm insane

I load the chopper 5 times up to your brain

You won't reach the landline I let it bang

You gonna think it's dead time think I'm insane

I'm a walking landmine think I'm insane

If any nigga you a fraud I turn myself to a star

I had to tear off my heart

I had to turn to a shark

I been in doubt from the start

I see the fumes when I burk

I had to jug and finesse

And watch me go out for the kill

I'm bout to aim for they necks

I'm making moves like it's chest

And I'm always on time like Ashanty

I'm on a wave like tsunamis

No wonder why these bitches on me

Cuz I'm body death kamikaze

All I want is sloppy toppy

I sip henny and juice for the pain

I stand in my boots in the rain

In the streets we don't shoot at the range

We just cock it and let it go bang

Insane I feel like Cobain

I'm in the streets fucking sidewalk

You gonna see me up on my block

Twist your head like a dreadlock

And we na care if the feds watch

Cuz we don't speak we let the led talk

Hitters gonna spark in the morning I just been zoned in

Swear I was chosen ain't no coming short here in ???

This is my moment through I will own it ??? (yeah)