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Insanity
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Insanity foi lançado em 28 de dezembro de 2010 por Coast 2 Coast Mixtapes como parte do álbum Unsung: The Garden of Eden, Vol. 1
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Data de lançamento28 de dezembro de 2010
EditoraCoast 2 Coast Mixtapes
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acústica
Valência
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM83

Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sha Stimuli
Sha Stimuli
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Astronote
Astronote
Songwriter
Sherod Williams
Sherod Williams
Songwriter

Letra

I don't know if you are a fan of me
Or I'm too conceptual, and you not understanding me
I never liked Canibus, no he's not a wack MC
He was just confusing and I hope you don't get that from me
But if you do, this is my rapping plea
I'm on medication, symptoms of insanity
I'm having treatment as we speak, no this is not metaphoric
This is more like metamorphic, I get hype, upset, then morbid
I just had some morphine and I'm forfeiting my title
I just played the Biggie song with the thoughts suicidal
Twelve times in secession, Vic said "switch professions"
I applied at UPS and they was asking for a test to check my
Urination, "urination?" I was pissed
I'm the nation's greatest rapper on the unknown rapper list
Shit, shit, shit, I'm not in love with violence
But I dream of catching bodies, I keep watching Shutter Island
I be fucking smiling like the Joker do
Punchline rhymes where I might throw a joke or two
Supposed to be a joke on you, mostly though the joke's on me
First name is Hopefully, last name You Notice Me
My ex-girl told me that she's still not over me
While I was up under her, something's in her ovaries
It's not mine
I be in places I don't plan to be
Can it be, can it be insanity?
The hurt little boy is searching for the man in me
Can it be, can it be, can it be insanity?
I'm sorry y'all, I'm supposed to stop apologizing
But these split personalities be gradually arising
Stimuli beyond that blah blah, I'm nice, I'm hot, I'm fire
Shai's cocky but cordial, Spit's sick, looks tired
And Sherod wants to stay at home, still be a writer
But he has fantasies about sparking up his lighter
And then burning all his furniture, computer and his TV
Leaving all of his possessions, thinking he don't really need 'em
And when those three guys come together for a meeting
I can see why you might not know what I be meaning
You don't see it when you turn insane
It's like that straight road switched into a turning lane
And now I'm lost, lot of rappers thought that serving 'caine
Or maybe saying that you dabbled in the murder game
Was the answer, well for me all I heard was Kane
In my head and Rakim made me burn the stage
I did my dirt but the dirt led to hurt and pain
It had me writing daily, trying to turn words to fame
Am I there? I'm just trying to be the illest
Y'all staring, asking "What you talking 'bout, Willis?"
I turn to drugs, I was on that Todd
Bridges so I had to quit the smoking
Rather die of different strokes than losing dough and living broke
But yo, rest in peace to Gary Coleman
Mrs. Garrett had me rolling
The facts of life are there's so much pressure that they handing me
Can it be, can it be, can it be insanity?
I'm rapidly rapping deep and landed three stories off the canopy
With a bag of trees, oh I hope you catching me
Can it be insanity?
Thinking that this chip that's on my
Shoulder isn't showing I got older
Now my soul is my controller
Holy roller, I am not, but you know I told my foes
That I would not just break the mold
I would stomp a fucking hole into the box they try to fit me in
Okay, I'm reloaded, I'm unloading, then exploding
Then exposing what I know
Can it be insanity to wake up happily?
My money's kind of funny and it laughs at me
But I don't laugh back at he or back at she
Money is a bitch and if my salary gains calories
It makes my wallet thick
Am I rich? Am I special? I be changing like the weather
Is it nuts to say my album's hot, next one will be better
And my mixtapes had their moments, gotta get my beats together
And my hooks could use some work, yeah my friends say I'm a jerk
And my fans say it's hard to be a fan of me
Cause I don't have a gimmick and I'm deep and they can't dance to me
Can it be, can it be
Can I be the antifreeze to make your system hot?
No, cold, yo I'm mad at me
Damage me, I cannot sleep, no bitch I cannot creep
Trying to be a gooder man, better man, fucked up my grammar be
Wunderkind my grandma see, hope I make you proud
Engineer, this is a banging beat, can you make me loud?
Thanks a lot, now I hear myself, man that's how I sound?
This is wack, if I flow too much I'll drown, that's profound
I get down, now I'm up, something brown's in my cup
And it helps, not with health, nor with wealth, what the fuck?
Why the hell would you buy shit you can have for free?
Guess that's why you download, I just lost a half a G
Betting I would stop twelve bars ago, actually
Y'all should cut me off like an amputee, can it be insanity?
Always be in places I don't plan to be
Can it be, can it be, can it be insanity?
I wish that I can give all the things you demand from me
But I can't
Written by: Astronote, Sherod Williams
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