Think Im Insane by TRIPLE D.O.T. Lyrics
The beat it be slappin
So hard on the bass
They callin me trash like
The food that they gon waste
He down on the ground
With the blood in his face
He holding a knife
And he catching a case
Im wearin a t shirt
Ain't got no more grace
This paper be flying
I ain't gonna chase
Fuck what you Day
I be taking your place
Im Betting my money
Like im on a race
Look at my flow and i change it uh
Spittin my facts like i can't quit uh
Takin a mush like my trip uh
Say i be wack and i can't spit uh
Say i be wack and i can't spit uh
Busy with life no i can't sit uh
Be on on the bench and i can't fit uh
Know i be broke so i can't tip uh
Lickin my dick and she sеa sick uh
No i dont cease it uh
Tellin mе that i am decent uh
No im not decent uh
Look at my eyes like a deep pit uh
Like i be creepin uh
Tellin me i gotta feel it uh
Im gonna beat it uh
Grocery tied how im makin new music
You falling in love love so callin me cupid
Im fallin asleep so
My dreams they be lucid
Im makin some waves
So they callin me fluid
Im makin sone waves
So they callin me stupid
My flow be discusting
They callin me putrid
The Leather my jacket
They callin me suited
The leather my jacket
They callin me suited
The beat it be slappin
So hard on the bass
They callin me trash like
The food that they gon waste
He down on the ground
With the blood in his face
He holding a knife
And he catching a case
Im wearin a t shirt
Ain't got no more grace
This paper be flying
I ain't gonna chase
Fuck what you say
I be taking your place
Im Betting my money
Like im on a race
They callin me trip
And you know im insane
You hearin this music
That come from my brain
Im causing the trouble
They callin me bane
Ain't drivin no cadie
Ain't drive in no lane
Ain't drive in no lane
They think im insane
They think im insane
So hard on the bass
They callin me trash like
The food that they gon waste
He down on the ground
With the blood in his face
He holding a knife
And he catching a case
Im wearin a t shirt
Ain't got no more grace
This paper be flying
I ain't gonna chase
Fuck what you Day
I be taking your place
Im Betting my money
Like im on a race
Look at my flow and i change it uh
Spittin my facts like i can't quit uh
Takin a mush like my trip uh
Say i be wack and i can't spit uh
Say i be wack and i can't spit uh
Busy with life no i can't sit uh
Be on on the bench and i can't fit uh
Know i be broke so i can't tip uh
Lickin my dick and she sеa sick uh
No i dont cease it uh
Tellin mе that i am decent uh
No im not decent uh
Look at my eyes like a deep pit uh
Like i be creepin uh
Tellin me i gotta feel it uh
Im gonna beat it uh
Grocery tied how im makin new music
You falling in love love so callin me cupid
Im fallin asleep so
My dreams they be lucid
Im makin some waves
So they callin me fluid
Im makin sone waves
So they callin me stupid
My flow be discusting
They callin me putrid
The Leather my jacket
They callin me suited
The leather my jacket
They callin me suited
The beat it be slappin
So hard on the bass
They callin me trash like
The food that they gon waste
He down on the ground
With the blood in his face
He holding a knife
And he catching a case
Im wearin a t shirt
Ain't got no more grace
This paper be flying
I ain't gonna chase
Fuck what you say
I be taking your place
Im Betting my money
Like im on a race
They callin me trip
And you know im insane
You hearin this music
That come from my brain
Im causing the trouble
They callin me bane
Ain't drivin no cadie
Ain't drive in no lane
Ain't drive in no lane
They think im insane
They think im insane