INSANE - Dro Kenji

I got a poem in my head, I wrote it for you

I had to learn the hard way

I fuck supermodels, baby, I’m a icon

She had to learn the hard way

Baby, I’m a lover boy turned to cold-hearted nigga (Yeah)

(Bugz on the beat)

(Census, what you cookin')

I break hearts for a living

Let me apologize, baby, for any inconvenience (Oh)

Heart broke, I feel empty giving my soul to you

Feeling trippy than ever, we both high up off of this potion

Let’s make a toast to this life that we’re livin'

I don’t trust a soul, watch my back with this Smith &—

I’m taking you everywhere I go

Admit it, my love, right before your eyes (Oh-Oh)

I’m drunk out my body

I’m wanting you just like I told you I need you to ride or die

Expensive tags

I’m a rockstar baby, I want bags (Bags)

Heart in shambles, exposed of the rib cage (Cage)

Evil bitches rottin' my brain

This shit enough to drive a nigga mental state insane (Woah)

Let your demons out

Fuck what I feel and when you tell me that you never really cared I

Got a angel in my head, she really tend to me tonight

I could fuck you how you want me to, but never treat you right, no

I hate to tell you if you looking for a lover

Love done turned me to a nigga who could never trust a thot

I hate to tell you if you looking for a lover

Think I’m incapable of love, I don’t know what I’m doin' wrong

Be my fantasy tonight, I’m tryna get you out that thong

The thot was hungry for my dick, I pulled it out and made her

I just wanna do you right, I really hate to see you sulk, baby

It’s taken everything in me to leave you lost

Facin' my scariest demons, I walk through the cold with no shoulder to cry on

But I never needed nobody

These shadows around me so stormy, so fierce

Yeah, I never wanted to face it

There’s no point to tryin' to escape

Just hope that it will never come to me giving my soul to you

Feeling trippy than ever, we both high up off of this potion

Let’s make a toast to this life that we’re livin'

I don’t trust a soul, watch my back with this Smith &—

I’m taking you everywhere I go

Admit it, my love, right before your eyes (Oh-Oh)

I’m drunk out my body

I’m wanting you just like I told you I need you to ride or die

Expensive tags

I’m a rockstar baby, I want bags (Bags)

Heart in shambles, exposed of the rib cage (Cage)

Evil bitches rottin' my brain

This shit enough to drive a nigga mental state insane (Woah)

Let your demons out

Fuck what I feel and when you tell me that you never really cared I

Got a angel in my head, she really tend to me tonight

I could fuck you how you want me to, but never treat you right, no