Insanity
• Written by Patriot_McKee
(Intro: Patriot McKee)
I look around thinking we crazy
I know that we lost it, no maybe
I ain’t be lookin for change see
I’m just lookin for change to be
We the brothahood and the family
Bring on the calamity
You call god an insanity
Put me in an asylum, and then we’ll see
(Verse 1: Patriot McKee)
Put me on a track
Rap for a mile and then I’ll be back
Drive for a hundred, be sure to stay strapped
I flow for god like I turned on the tap
That’s what I do
Number one in the rule of two
There are always three
The Holy Ghost dude
No doubt, we get saved soon
Lookin at us, like so grody
Smooth sailin, Zack and Cody
Sweet life, spittin sweet rhymes
Not spoon fed, but I make sweet bites/bytes
Bein a beginner I realize keepin ties
Keeps you in the game, away from weak minds
Keepin the 10-speed where the heat lies
Patience, wait for the green light
Laugh at these analysts
Keepin the track where the channel is
Super saiyan, channel it
Breakin down these lyrics to bits
On my religion
You know where I sit
Stop playin around you kids
Ha
I’m a jungle gym, spittin monkey bars
See the son when I shoot for the stars
Clear the lane, hard drive and I don’t need a car
Sittin in my room, slap my tape on a cassette deck
Can’t hear the bass boom, gotta give that a rain check
Like a monsoon, know I’m bringin the rain back
Not trying to be hidden, you could track me with train tracks
Came in from the LAX
Away from the Japanese mask
I leave Baymax to that
Breakin it down till I’m bringin it back
Now you callin me fat?
Wasn’t enough to just call me insane
If I rap for my god I’m insane
If I pursue my call I’m insane
If I stick with my brain I’m insane
If I stay in the game I’m insane
If I stick with my passion
Even when they ain’t clappin
At the end of the day I’m insane
Naw, those just haters
Couple followers, but they know I cater
Keep it crazy, till I meet my maker
My workshop a laptop and a boundary breaker
Comments by this dude, man I’ll talk about it later
But right now I’m busy, easter sunday is greater
Boy he cleared my sins, you can call him a slater
Death just called broke, cause know god is the banker
Yeah
God is the banker
Bankin on him all day
Bankin on him all day
Boy check on me
I might not have the key
But I know I got Christ
And that’s good enough for me
Cause I’m masterfully mastering mastery of rapping
Every day I drop and give fifty I’m after it
The promise of music
Everyday I’m attackin it
My dreams keep me going
My thoughts keep me backin it
I feel like I’m fightin my way through the ashes
Of past mistakes that coat me, my back is
Covered in black, show that to the masses
What will I be known for
Nothing or rapping
Insane is surely one way to describe me
Put any challenge in front of me, I’ll just keep on fighting
I feel like a one man Freak the Mighty
Call me a freak when I’m struck by lightning