This is a song about "Juggalo insane lyricism"

Spark up the flame, goin insane

Well rick james, maury jane

Lyricism back in the game when i brainstorm i bring literal rain

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

I must not fear being insane

Now that's what you call a game

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Bloodshot veins, youve gone insane.

My lyricism shatters the competition

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Trying to renovate the game

Feeling kinda insane

Onlookers thought i taht was insane.

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

Hip hop my humble abode,great lyricism he bestowed