Insane

Think I'm going insane i just keep gettin.. Twitches in my brain I must be slippin.. Catch my breath I surely must be trippin When i sip this crazy shit happens might be now it might be after in evening probably later when I'm all alone inside a basement with a fucking knife inside my head I can't deny it im psychotic with my rhyme the way I spit them and I say them in my mind my own kind better leave before I lose it grab some liqueur and just boose up If I don't then you'll get chewed up I'm a mastiff your his chew toy Step up here and you'll get bood off Bitch I'm from future every time I come around with my rhymes I know it's time to bust it up a notch no lying cause I'm flying on this high shit trying cause i know that when I do this mic would set on fire if it doesn't im a lier tell my boss and I'll get fired stop the check that I was wired now im tired grab these pliers now im higher in the pile straight denile slightly mild when I die inside the Nile