Insane

I'm insane
All I know is pain
And I smoke propane
I'm insane

I'm insane
All I know is pain
And I smoke that loud
Cuz it make me sane
But really I'm insane

Stay in your lane
Before you hit the pavement
Never wanted the pain
But you came into my heart
And bitch you left a stain
You got me feeling like I'm really Kurt cobain

I thought that she was Asian
Say she from the keys and it turn out she Jamaican
Told her I'm Nigerian cuz she thought that I was Haitian
I might lick the box cuz it taste like chicken caisian

She act like she Caucasian
Acting like you love me
Bitch are you a pegan?
Really thought that you were badder than stalli thee Megan?
So I hide my pain in the fendi its butter pecan

Look into my brain
I'm cooking with an apron
Creative with a crayon
I touch it with a spray on

Recline the seat I lay on
Outside I put a face on
Emotions they don't stay on

Cus I'm insane
All I know is pain
And I smoke propane
I'm insane

I'm insane
All I know is pain
And I smoke that loud
Cuz it make me sane
But really I'm insane



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Writer(s): Oga Lee
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