Insanity

(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