Insane Version

Yea
Aye

Ever since I started rapping never been the same person
I guess I'm still me but the insane version
So much in my head probably need a brain surgeon
But please remain certain Blake's still workin
Y'all girls grabbing for the Gucci chain purses
My girl raps along to Gucci Mane verses
Please get off my wave if you are not surfin'
I'm tryna dig deep like way below the surface
My words flow together kinda like they were in cursive
Sounding like a spell that could help break curses
Haven't found myself yet so I'ma stay searching
Like I'm a detective and the case is kinda urgent
This is my resurgence I hope the wait was worth it
You cannot consume me I'm way too many servings
Haters get the sodium I'm speaking from a podium
I'm goin off the dome you won't hear a page turnin'
Woah

Feelin' like the insane version of me
Anything in life that hurts gotta leave
Why you gotta take things personally?
Why you gotta take things personally?
Feelin like the insane version of me
Anything in life that hurts gotta leave
Why you gotta take things personally?
Why I gotta take things personal?
Woah

My homegirl told me I should probably learn to meditate
In my early twenties I used to self medicate
Psychedelic drugs, freestyle bars
Anything that I could find to get me out my head today
Set the pace
They hatin' on me, let em hate
Spewing all these words but when I do it I'm gettin paid
You don't wanna get inside my head it's not a pretty place
I split an eighth of shrooms and I was outta whack for fifty days
Hit replay, on all my life's worst moments
I don't know why I do it like I'm tryna find the bonus
On the DVD menu
No CC but I'll send you
A copy of this CD that I hope will represent you
Maybe make you feel heard, warm like fur
The globe might turn by the time that I've learned
But still, I'm making these moves all on the daily
When I'm goin' insane, only the music's gonna save me

Feelin' like the insane version of me
Anything in life that hurts gotta leave
Why you gotta take things personally?
Why you gotta take things personally?
Feelin' like the insane version of me
Anything in life that hurts gotta leave
Why you gotta take things personally?
Why I gotta take things personal?
Woah

Bags under eyes like bulging bellies
My head feeling light but my soul is heavy
New strain flow I suppose for serenity
You say goat
Scapegoat of the century
This is my escape, a magician by the way
I just sent a song implying I was living by mistake
Guess what the reply said
This is mighty great
But nobody thought to ask
Am still in disarray?
Damn
I'd prolly lie to you anyway
Even though the vibe is off
Ride with you anyway
Really hurt to cut you off
I was was fumbling the blade
Can't take the heat alone
So they huddle in the shade
Damn
There isn't a rebuttal to be made
Conversation to be had
There was nothing left to say
Maybe I was tripping I'm revisiting the pain
Something I would never mention
I'm just different in the brain
Like damn

Feelin' like the insane version of me
Anything in life that hurts gotta leave
Why you gotta take things personally?
Why you gotta take things personally?
Feelin' like the insane version of me
Anything in life that hurts gotta leave
Why you gotta take things personally?
Why I gotta take things personal?
Woah

Gotta leave, gotta leave
Woah



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Brooks
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