(Insanity)
I will never try to make you motherfuckers jealous see
It's all about the money right? but all I see is jealousy
Sick when I spit on the mic you gotta have a strategy
Or it will be a tragedy, this is motherfucking Insanity
You got no idea what you got yourself into
Fuck a body bag I snap you in two
See this alley is what I drag you into
With your back against the wall drag a pistol
With bullets the size half a missile
But don't get me wrong I have a missile
And it's especially for you, it's official
Other words: I'm coming to get you
Muhahahaha get mulahahaha
Assisinate rappers with my bazookahahaha
Homie fuck what you say cuz I know your type you betray
Not saying I am a saint but hallelujahhahaha
Better keep up I don't stop till I'm up on top
Give a fuck about you and your rhyme scheme
You don't pop pop pop pop pop pop pop
When I pop a beat it's a crime scene
It has to be seen and it has to be heard
I'm testing the scene all these faggot are worth
Nothing at all put your head in the dirt
I will piss on your grave that's the end of the verse

I'm coming to get you
I'm coming to get you
I'm coming to get you
I'm coming to get you

You motherfuckers lied to me
You said you'd die for me
And that inspired me
To go in guns blazing on a high degree
And release the monster that's inside of me and go bang

(Jake Mackson)
We all looking so heartless
We all losing our faith now
Cuz we all live in this darkness
And we all looking for a way out, tell me
When is the time that we find our treasure
Adapt your mindset in this life of lessons
Hide the pain, and try to find your blessings
I'm a rhyme devil, I'm a savage
Still looking for answers
Stopped looking for my dad though
Been fucked by my own friends
It's been fucked still at it though
Still got my eyes right on the price
Still got mind on dollar signs
With my mind on cloud 9 all my life
All my life, time to let it go
Animal instinct. Ahead of y'all
Let it all sink in, hassle on
You thought you could level on, but had it wrong
Knock knock knock knocking on heavens door
Cuz my little brother in paradise
And I promised I meet em Heaven
So imma mind my manners
Turn 3 6s in 7s
Don't relive my depression
Imma be with in this presence
Trees lit, relaxing
You Piece of shit
Ye keep Stressing
We all thinking in inception
Is this real, fiction, or lecture?
Hold up get it back in a second
Think my mind going reckless
But I'm, thinking bout the promises I made to make my mom happy
I stopped fighting with my demons, let em all get me
This all that we've been wishing for
But the mission ain't simple y'all
So pardon me. But I'm not sorry
Y'all get fucked up, and then pop Molly
I'm on that bob Marley, I puff puff. Fuck narcotics
Still I be Unguarded all my life I was cold hearted
Now I be warming up, y'all shut up cuz I'm all on it

(Insanity)
You motherfuckers lied to me
You said you'd die for me
And that inspired me
To go in guns blazing on a high degree
And release the monster that's inside of me and go bang