Insane - Slum Village
Yeah, as we click and the furuistic zillionares
you know what I'm saying
back in the day we used roll up some hoes
never thought I'd be writing up a scroll on these halls
now a day n_ggaz be twistin up for the conversation
in my day n_ggaz was twisted off the meditation
(allllll child) in my day n_ggaz was living off of the plantation
never ever catchin some n_ggaz with a occupation
now a dayz n_ggaz be fiendin for the masturbation
from a b_tch that got a d_ck with a clit-pulsatin
I say is what I said that's right n_ggaz be hatin
just waitin to be catching a fist to the face
waitin for a n_gga to go insane, catch a case
cause his drink was laced. now check it out..
I'm trying to finish this album while the economy's fallin
drama be callin like it's palmin and dialin a quarter diamond
behind is a war in a mind of a foreman climate
designed for enormous giant dime proportions...riots
outside the recordin wires fires were scorchin...hydrants
apply to the stores where buyers are hypin and supportin the violence
the morgue is supplying, more over the line stiff brisk overly silent
soldiers and pilots, my eyes to the ceilin
fan's spinning by its limbs, the news is touchin like violins
pluckin by the strings, my enviroment sufferin like me by the pen
trying to find the next line to blend comin with nothin
I'm trying to rhyme again
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