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khary - insanity lyrics

[intro: cloud atrium]
yeah
yeah, yeah
oh
f-ck these b-tches, these b-tches
hand me my chopper right now
f-ck these b-tches, these b-tches
gi-gimmie’ my chopper right now
h-ll yeah (yeah!)
h-ll yeah
gimmie’ my chopper right now
h-ll yeah (yeah! you gon’ make me do it)
h-ll yeah (you gon’ make me do it)
h-ll yeah ([???])
h-ll yeah ([???])
gimmie’ my chopper right now (you gon’ make me do it)
(you gon’ make me do it)
([???]) h-ll yeah ([???])
gimmie’ my chopper right now ([???])

[verse 1: khary]
uhhh, i’ma need my chopper
uhhh, you gon’ need a doctor
yah, yah, make your block hot
i’ma dead em’ all, if they askin’ for a problem (yeah!)
i got golden nuggets in my noggin
i been hittin’ buckets like a leak, leak
basic b-tches, sesame to street
i ain’t losin’ sleep, for a freak a leak (yeah!)
leaks out of me, -ssh0l- tendencies
would you leave? rest in peace, you deceased
call the priest, call the morgue, tag the feet
draw the sheet, i’ma cremate the body
blame the xans, blame it on the molly
shorty like to party, she a carbon-copy
used to cut em’ off, now i get my shottie
only hit ’em up for the sloppy-toppy
i get the feelin’ you diggin’ for gold, yeah, yeah
you must be thinkin’ i’m bringing you home, yeah, yeah
you must be dealin’ with n-ggas that don’t got no love for their systems
i got a good model for women and you gettin’ no play
i hope you find someone that treats you like the piece of sh-t you are (are)
you took this too far
now there’s no going back
sorry, not sorry, sorry not khary
got the wrong number, better call maury
babies not mine, i ain’t fallin’ for it
learned from michael jackson, thought i was in love
it was shootin’ practice, f-ckin’ on your mattress
see the patterns, starin’ at the ceiling, written on the walls (yeah!)
i was in my feels, i was too involved
through the hula hoop, for forbidden fruit loops
stupid kid should’ve stayed on the stoop
now these b-tches make me load the gun and shoot
i don’t even like the use of the word
my defense mechanism wouldn’t hurt
used to get curved, now i do the curvin’
spoken: we’re all just afraid to be vulnerable

[verse 2: cloud atrium]
yes, i’m speakin’ ’bout you b-tches’ head ([???], head)
if you get a minute, you can mind your business
homie, he ain’t even have the invitation
now i do the tweetin’, we can send locations
f-ck ’em, focus on the innovation
livin’ out the dreams that i’m precipitating
if the system made you, (???) see many agents
i can’t run away, i just had to face it, woah
(had to face it)
(???), shut the f-ck up
that don’t look like culture, i see blood suck
all these parasites and paradise, f-cked up
really, what you gonna do? what? what?
when you see me where i said i’d be
no it wasn’t love, yeah, i’m smokin’ kush
yeah, i’m in the cut, yeah, i’m in the flesh
don’t you (yeah!) get it f-cked up (don’t you get it f-cked up)
reality (???) on me with these checks (checks)
gimme’ my chopper, like, come correct ([???])
you haters contagious, no, i won’t get sick ([???])
you keep that (yeah!) (???) that water on (???) ([???])
he at the club, but he ain’t pay the rent (rent!)
said i was blind, n-gga, i’m on some sh-t (sh-t, sh-t, sh-t)
this is the level, i blast (???) i (???) ([???])
(ooo, ooo, ooo)
i don’t care who don’t see the vision (vision, [???])
but you will come proper right now (proper right now [???])
i know we all need some forgiveness
but i had to let off these rounds (rounds)
i think we feel how we sound (sound)
communication get (???) ([???])
i think we all feelin’ down
askin’ the pain of the now (yeah!)

- khary lyrics

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