This is a song about "Mark of insanity"

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

Place a certain exclamation mark,

Of humanity, mostly fluent lairs, who ought to show insanity. a troubled home,

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day camelittle latasha sho' grown

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Clinical insanity driven by all of the received torment

The government, it set it up that way, that mark of the beast,

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

They say nothings ever free

Brain's a stream of insanity

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I feel the misery, miserably, of my insanity, in me, i'm going crazy.

Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a

My music is borderline insanity and of the horrocore genre,

And i got that bait, they all bad

Million, maybe, question mark that