Insane

Bitch, I go insane (bitch, I go in-fucking-sane)

Bullet to yo' brain (to yo' mothafuckin brain)

Slice yo' fucking face (slice yo' mothafuckin face)

With my fucking blade (with my mothafuckin blade)

Let me get my money, let me get these blessings

Let me get to stepping, let me teach you lessons

Hope you get the message, why you faking homie

Can you stop pretending and get real with me

I don't even think you really wanna keep it real with me

Come straight outta Oak Cliff (aye)

I know some people gon' trip (aye)

Cause I still rep triple 6 (aye)

I remember way back then

Ain't nobody fucking with me

Ain't nobody even really wanna see me mothafuckin' win

Man, you talk a lot shit, bitch

I'm about to show you who you really mothafuckin' with

Don't give a fuck

Man, I put 'em in a trunk

Now he looking up at the killa REN

Oh how the tables have turned, now you gonna go burn

Laughing while you in hell

I don't give a fuck, did this all by myself

I might just retire, put me on a shelf

I'm looking around and they all looking at us

Cause I am better than half of these rappers

You ain't a trapper, bitch you just a capper

Put some respect on my muthafuckin name

Before I bring the pain

Cause

Bitch I go insane (bitch, I go in-fucking-sane)

Bullet to yo' brain (to yo' mothafuckin brain)

Slice yo' fucking face (slice yo' mothafuckin face)

With my fucking blade (with my mothafuckin blade)