This is a song about "Racism drives me insane"

So much pressure make me wanna go insane

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

But please don't diagnose me as insane.

People shouldn't test me, you should know my brain's insane,

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

Sometimes my life drives me insane and to cock and shoot,

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

My brother's wreckles driving drives me insane.

Oh you a muslim now, no more dope game

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

It drives you, makes you way insane, 'till life just wastes away,

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

This racism shit makes me want to slit my wrists

Sometimes my life drives me insane and to cock and shoot,

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude