This is a song about "I m black insane"

Onlookers thought i taht was insane.

I live my life in tha fast lane

I was so sincere like nas first name

But i know that i'm going insane.

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

And i thought i was black

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...