This is a song about "Wicked and insane"

Ain't had shit to loose, pullin' my pistol on them fools

Complications come from constant falling nations and wicked roots,

And just like the wicked witch your fainting

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Weak and wicked camoflauged as killers how they speak and kick it

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Im partin seas, and parts of me is insane

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

And that shit is just insane, motherfucking insane

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

And my sole purpose is to fuckin drive you insane

Ambition is my shit and i put that on my name

It's wicked how the news is bended and twisted,

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Cold and deranged, so it just feels like i’m going insane,

Before i get to t.i.a. i'm sure to make her rain