This is a song about "Cambridge got me going insane"

My name itself got you goin’ insane

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

All alone at night i feel like i am going insane,

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

My brother's wreckles driving drives me insane.

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

I'm slowly going insane,so i need some assistance,

Or if i'm going psycho, i can not lie tho, i'd rather be insane

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

But please don't diagnose me as insane.

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Down in dallas at the all-star game

So much pressure make me wanna go insane

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I'm going insane, ever since yesterday my stomach has been turning,