INSANE lyrics
by hateoryx
[Chorus: Karm The Tool]
I don't give a f*ck, what do I say?
I can run up on them any f*cking day
I see a f*cker, let me grab my blade
I see a f*cking problem with my fade
Get too much, we can flip the next day
I ain't scared, I'm my own f*cking [?]
Ain't f*ck her but you know that she insane
Try to hang with a b*tch, she sang
[Verse 1: hateoryx]
They said I wouldn't [?]
Talking all that sh*t, I would've [?]
Try to hang with us but I don't really hang with waves
Trying to be like me but lil' boy we are not the same
Feel like I’m a barber when I’m running up a fade
[?] scared when we switching up these lanes
Posted up and call me, now we keep a f*cking blade
Run up on him 'cause he was talking on the gang
If he talkin', make him wet
f*ck the [?] I've been off the f*cking ket
I've been worried 'bout my phone so I stabbed my f*cking friend
He was talkin' 'till his t-shirt turned red
I don't wanna f*ck a b*tch, I'm [?] with the head
Sippin' on that [?] while I'm sippin' on that fag
I don't hang with losers, you are not part of the set
I don't hang with losers, you are not part of the set
[Chorus: Karm The Tool]
I don't give a f*ck, what do I say?
I can run up on them any f*cking day
I see a f*cker, let me grab my blade
I see a f*cking with my fade
Get too much, we can flip the next day
I ain't scared, I'm my own f*cking [?]
Ain't f*ck her but you know that she insane
Try to hang with a b*tch, she sang
[Verse 2: Yung Skayda & Karm The Tool]
I'll cut your f*cking face up
Pull your b*tch's lace bra
I hope the, hope the negativity to f*ck your day up
I love to act afraid of pus*y [?]
Then I take your b*tch and start f*cking up her makeup
Get the bag, for the bag, rubber bag
Give 'em mad when I try to land 'em, making b*tches bag
Get the bag, in a second I'll start flipping that
Listen b*tch, you don't get b*tches, boy you a hypocrite
I don't slip at all
f*ck
[?]
I get way too high to function
I pull up, f*ck up the function
You pull up, she [?] bumping
I got no time on for dumb sh*t
[Chorus: Karm The Tool]
I don't give a f*ck, what do I say?
I can run up on them any f*cking day
I see a f*cker, let me grab my blade
I see a f*cking problem with my fade
Get too much, we can flip the next day
I ain't scared, I'm my own f*cking [?]
Ain't f*ck her but you know that she insane
Try to hang with a b*tch, she sang