Insane

Lyrics

[Verse 1] S is for a South Memphis mane growin' up strange My folks done teach me nothin', tell me nothin', not a damn thang Grew up in a house where the Lord's lookin' over me The streets done got me crazy, I think I need some privacy My brother kick it with me to the age where he was vampin' soon Not on no honeymoon, the place where he had to boom Now I'm nothin' but a image of my mom, through my folks size Mom kick it with me 'til she died back in seventy-nine Ninety-three's about to go, ninety-four is in the door DJ Paul, Gangsta Blac, everybody hated, so It's all about a come-up, mane Busters can't be actin' strange See I dwell in S.P.V. over here you can not hang Approach me with some ana', G You get dealt with easily Heard you would like cut the lines, kill you with my funky rhymes 'Cause you don't understand my pain, come and jump up on this plane Funkytown, Funkytown Yeah, I'm goin' insane (Insane, sane, sane) [Chorus] I'm totally insane, I'm loosin' my fuckin' mind Now-now every day when I grew up it was the same, ho I'm-I'm totally insane, I'm loosin' my fuckin' mind Now-now every day when I grew up it was the same, ho [Verse 2] Now every day when I grew up my folks they told me They didn't want no drug addicted child in the family But gettin' high is a must, in funk, yo, I trust I'm high 'til I die, so please excuse the fuss The life of a crazy man, my family they don't understand I'm only a young buck who's constantly gettin' stuck My future's was keepin' me alive in this place to be My heartbeat is beatin' quick, and I am not used to this The fuss and the family fights, 'cause this goes on every night My unc was a pervert drunk, he used to talk lots of junk Or stabbin' me in my back, confused from the get-go-jack Our grandpa was kickin' knowledge 'bout grants and goin' to college My household is loosin' grip, the 5.0 keeps makin' trips Disruptin' my whole block, this craziness gots to stop My eyes are big, head as well, I don't think I'm livin' well 'Cause this is not home to me, this is not where I dwell Gangsta is in the house, Gangsta is full of pain Now Gangsta is out the house, 'cause Gangsta is insane (Insane, sane, sane) [Bridge] I'm totally insane, I'm loosin' my fuckin' mind I'm totally insane, I'm loosin' my fuckin' mind [Verse 3] I'm totally insane, I'm loosin' my way of mind My eyes are gettin' bigger, I think that I'm goin' blind No dope is in my veins, my mind it just can't hang Im loosin' my way of speech, I'm talkin' a lot of slang I sometimes fall in a daze, my thoughts they back track My previous gangster reels, while sippin' on Similac I'm loosin' a lot of a weight, no drug addict, no, I ain't My mama she died clean, my father I have to thank I'm raised up a bastard child, and that's why I'm hostile The patience I have none, a menace is what you done Created a gangster, see Oh, Memphis don't want me Habitual criminal, I'm fightin' my enemy My cap is to the side, a war is 'bout to start 'Cause Gangsta is in the house, a product of South Park