This is a song about "I m insane"

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

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

But i'm a dreamerhave you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Well rick james, maury jane

I must not fear being insane

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Cause i’m going out with a fist raised

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

How beautiful are thou, africa

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

And all that deep shit i was previously down for