Insanity Verse 1: I hear you talkin' shit, bro you think you're the heat Please bow down to defeat you're barely mince meat Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit bitch See you still flappin' your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean In the middle with jaws Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces Believe in yourself please, to save you now you'll be needin' Help from Jesus You think I'm copy, pastin' please, tell me how you're actin' up Better be quite or Imma bout to bitch smack your mouth shut For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain't had the taste of a real G Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat Writin' on your sheet, like you're deep please bitch your weak You ain't on my level or a level at all, take a vacation Up the damn wall and fall Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin' against me I'm hard to beat, you're hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it Let's see if you got the balls or if you're just truant To me, yeah let's keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies