This is a song about "Bitches murder weed hoes fuckers sex crazy insane hate killer assassin honduran"

Control, your hoes, you let her talk to you crazy

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Being insane on my brain im crazy,

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Totally crazy, but you'd just call me insane.

You feel it from your head to your toes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

When somebody charged with murder they claim they're insane

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

I'ma murder anyone that comes near me. call me serial killer

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

I go crazy wit' my raps, betta call me insane

We running that show all around the globe

Never choke, #do #ya?, hoes insane with the #throat,