INSANITY (FEAT. JARREN BENTON)

(D. Sacke, A. Gaskin, J. Benton)

Produced by Kajmir Royale

Additional vocals by Michael Mando

Mixed by Kasland

Mastered by Kasland

Published by Room 28 Publishing (BMI)

[Intro: Michael Mando]

Did I ever tell you the definition of insanity?

 

[Intro: Jarren Benton]

Fucking insanity got me about to murder these rappers

Let's get 'em

 

[Verse 1: Kasland & (Jarren Benton)]

This is how I make an entrance when I'm 'bout flip a nut

I don't even spit a sentence on the track and rip it up

People say I'm so offensive, do you see me give a fuck

Feeling so damn apprehensive, man, I should have given up

I started this shit thinking walk in the park, just give me one year, I'll be topping the charts

I knew I was wrong when I shot in the dark and the only thing I missed were the marketing parts

Now I'm making that change so I target your hearts, classy with a rough past, so pardon the marks

Started making enemies everywhere that I went, now I howl at the moon and I bark at the stars

Yeah, now it's like this shit's a part of me

I tried to take a look into my future, but it's hard to see

So pardon me for running blind and swinging at an artery

I had to face my fears, now do you think that you can startle me

Nah, and these people can not handle me

I keep expecting shit to change, but wait a minute, can it be

The fact I stay on repeat be why no one's understanding me

Hey Jarren, (What up, Kasland?) I think this shit defines insanity

 

[Chorus: Kasland]

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Then it goes right back

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[Verse 2: Jarren Benton]

While you rappers was having periods, I was just building pyramids

That shit you spit is gibberish, frivolous, I ain't hearing it

Stick a dick in your mouth, bitch, and go shove a beer in it

Fuck an exorcist, head spin around like a pirouette

Fuck y'all, lick taint, sick enough to lick paint

Sniff 'cane with Whitney and Rick James

What you mean now, bitch, I ain't insane

I ain't never signed with Tech, but I been strange

Bad-a-boom, bad-a-bang, got a room by the lake

I'm tripping like fuck off the shrooms that I ate

She don't swallow cum so she stroke on my dick, let me spew it in her face

Yeah, Jesus Christ, I'm so fucking nice

Crown me the illest rapper that have clutched the mic

Your momma go buy me some gators if I fuck her right

She let me cut her all night and I ain't even touch a knife

My city's sleeping, got me pissed off and sick

These rappers couldn't hang if they was Rick Ross' tits

I'll wipe a haters fucking lip gloss off my dick

And I murder everything so you can just call it quits, bitch

 

[Chorus: Kasland]

And it goes like that

And it goes like that

And it goes like that

Then it goes right back

And it goes like that

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And it goes like that

Then it goes right back

 

[Verse 3: Kasland]

I offer all my mind and if you pass, then you'll miss out

They said to turn it up so now we're blasting it this loud

I say we live it up cause it's the last day I'm in town

Plus I'm rich now, can finally ask Taylor Swift out

Nah, I'm serious, will you date me Taylor

Us together would be flyer than an aviator

Plus, you're rich, could pay for dinner, and could save me paper

Then can write your next song and you can thank me later

I'm a dick and a half

What can I say? I'm not afraid of people kicking my ass

I'm moving on with my career while y'all just live in the past

So take another hot production and let me rip it in half, let's go

 

[Chorus: Kasland]

And it goes like that

And it goes like that

And it goes like that

Then it goes right back

And it goes like that

And it goes like that

And it goes like that

Then it goes right back

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