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

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain

It's just fuckin crazy that we have a city this insane

No one likes you man you're a shame, you're crazy you insane?

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Neighbors thought i was crazy cookoo insane disturbed

Oh, cause when you rich you are on top of the world

When somebody charged with murder they claim they're insane

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

Every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

It feels like i'm goin' insane, am i the one who's crazy?

Same shit you said yesterday

I'm stayin insane i hate to say

You bitches just spit so much hate

The proverbial lemonade that i made