Insane

[Intro: Baatin] Yeah... S.V. click and the futuristic zillionaires You know what I'm saying (The future...) [Verse 1: Baatin] Back in the day, we used roll up some hoes Never thought I'd be writing up a scroll on these hoes Nowadays, niggas be twistin' up for the conversation In my day, niggas was twistin' up for meditation (Aw, child) Back in the day, niggas was living off of the plantation Never ever catchin' some niggas with an occupation Nowadays, niggas be fiendin' for the masturbation From a bitch that got a dick with her clit pulsatin' I said what I said, that's right, niggas be hatin' Just waitin' to be catching a fist to the face Waitin' for a nigga to go insane, catch a case Because his drink was laced Now check it out... (Check it out... check it out... check it out... check it out...) [Refrain: Baatin] I know you want me (I know you want it, nigga!) I know you want me insane Insane (Flat out! What is sane?! Check it out!) I... I... I know you... (I see you!) I know you really want... (I see you out there!) Lost in the back of my brain [Verse 2: Elzhi] I'm trying to finish this album while the economy's falling Drama be calling like it's palmin' a dime and quarter, dialin' Behind is a war in the mind of a foreign climate Designed for enormous giant dime proportions; riots Outside the recording wires, fires were scorchin'; hydrants Applied to the stores where buyers are hyped and supportin' the violence The morgue is supplying more for the lying stiff, brisk overly silent Soldiers and pilots; my eyes to the ceiling Fan spinning by its limbs, the news is touching like violins Pluckin' by the strings, my enviroment sufferin', like me by the pen Trying to find the next line to blend, comin' with nothing I'm trying to rhyme again (Rhyme again... rhyme again... rhyme again... rhyme again...) [Refrain: Baatin] (Check it out...) I know you want it I know you want me insane Insane (Flat out! Insane) (Check this out!) I... I... I know you... (I see you!) I know you really want (I see you out there!) Lost in the back of my brain [Outro: Baatin] S.V. third album, fool! (One chance! Only one chance!) Elzhi! Elzhi! He right here, ya'll! (All four corners!) T3! My nigga T3! (Like King Solomon! All corners) Never the less, I stress! Jay Dee! (What! Huh!) What?!