This is a song about "Racism drives me insane"

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Call me the joker cause my beats and lyrics go insane

Because i want everyone to look at me like i'm insane

All them other boys targets and i'm flawless with the aim

This racism shit makes me want to slit my wrists

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

To know this life drove me insane

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

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

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

My brother's wreckles driving drives me insane.

I want her bad. it drives me made when she's not hear to make me glad

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

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