Sane ft. Symptom Lyrics

I am insane

I got addicted to money not fame

Not drinking my worries, I'm smoking my pain

Walk with a limp, like I need a cane

No number nine, ain't talkin' bout Kane

Look at me funny they think that I changed

Who am I now

Is how I was raised

None of it change

Facin' my thoughts like I'm in a cage

I'm reading your minds, I'm flipping the page

Ain't watching the clock, I'm counting my days

What you tell em'

If I count all the racks that I made

Then I find four planks like a junkie

If the zaza slaps in my face

Then I might jump round like a monkey

Tell me why my index bein' ate

She twenty I'm just eighteen

But my dick too hard to complain

My heart nowhere to be seen, yeah

Mayday, mayday, baby wanna talk payday, uh

Just like AJ, I been tracing lines back to my paper cut

Most hoes don't know that they just too deep in to be faking love

I ain't talking girls, I'm talking dick riding industry plants

Ain't talking shit but when I slide you know what's up

Everyday a blessing praying for the lord above

I said count up all the racks that I made, nah

Stack up all the stops that I face

Wait

Man

Wanted to end this shit but I got introduced to music

Now the shit that I do amusing

I don't take no drugs, don't use it

Was sixteen

But she still on my mind

Thought that she'd come back

Why we still wastin' time

Got blue ticks in the DMs, three M's that I chase

If I lay in my deathbed broke then I failed

In the deep end, I see demons and they depend

On a narcissist to believe in a meaning, woah

Spit then I lay low, don't wanna fall off like Faygo

They say with love comes pain, I say

Bring on the pain, hoe

Why shit gotta mean shit

Why the night gon' end real quick

Keep your lips sealed, baby get real

What we mean I just need my D' licked, yeah

I live in fear of the vulture, you live in fear of the culture

If they look down on my name, give me twenty and I'll put my name on a sculpture

She want my name on her back so I blew it off

If Symptom insane for the racks then I'll give a plaque

And that'll be due off, true love

Why the fuck we still wasting time, bruh

Man, like, we opening a podcast and this shit

I don't know, bruh

You can do the shit if you want

Nah, it's okay

You want, eh

Yalla