This is a song about "Trust lust bust fuck brain insane bed moster"

Clearing the cobwebs in your brain what i spit is so insane

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

Feeding on you're brain driving insane till you get you're next one

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

So don't worry about my motherfucking name

Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,

Better guard ya brain cause i'm what they call insane.

I can't complaini've seen my fair share of the fame

I'm talking about lain that insane in the brain piece of pain

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Being insane on my brain im crazy,

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

With a different sounding riff pounding ya brain insane like a preacher

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Searching for fortune and fame