This is a song about "Sane"

I like to keep myself sane to the hum

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

Stress on my brain, trying to stay sane and maintain

The opposite of sane, yea a little bit psycho

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

I'm lucky i'm sane and now my heart sets out to the right girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

One way sane train, straight into my vain, cant stop the hype, im in so much pain.

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

The only thing that even keeps my sane

I dont think its humane but im not sane, i hear little voices in my head calling my name,

Now you can resti betcha never screamed a niggas whole name outand felt tha pleasure and tha pain

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

I get crazy when i step to a mike, despite how sane i look on the outside