This is a song about "Mark of insanity"

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Not a pleasure; at least the pain is the biggest end of it.-mark twain

Call me, insanity, incredibly, totally, crazy!

But i'm more scared of weddings than a funeral lately

Must be something you want me to see

I swear its driving me into insanity

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

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

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

Between man and morality this insanity

Yet we blame others for the results of own insanity.

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Like a small garage in your backyard

Rapping bout things that leave mark

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Watch out for my diacritical mark.