Jesse Turner - Insane (feat. Alexander Benjamin) Lyrics

Nah y'all ain't ready

Uh

Yeah

It took a couple minutes to write a check up
Cause it got too many muthaf*cking zeros

Unapologetic pretty abrasive but the world looking at me like a hero

Yeah my mind Attached
To what it should be
Only God fearing man this shit surreal

90 percent here
That's an A minus
The other ten percent in Puerto Rico

Between the time zones
Barely alive tho
A muthaf*cka is going insane

You want some Kenzo?
A matted Benz ho?
Too bad muthaf*ckas ain't payin

You like a slow life
A mountain road, right?
Hell nah muf*ckas in the plains

I got my penthouse
But not a pent spouse
A muthaf*cka is goin insane

I lie down when I'm fighting alone
There was never a time for me to love myself at all

Cry your tears but they're not enough
Only matter of time until i hurt myself i'm falling outta love

Look
You better get back
I tell 'em get back
I'm not playin till i get my f*ckin get back

I leveled up now
Nobody set back
They say you leveled up boy nobody said that

And I don't talk much
I'm just a watcher
But you're the kingdom
I gotta conquer

And I done got here
Without a sponsor
Only the thoughts and it turned me to a monster

Call me the same thing
You call your pops ho
This life amazing
It never stops tho

You getting jet lag
From all the stops bruh
I got a long tour
Girl i'm living hardcore

I'm sitting court side model to the right of me
And I got designer my body take it off of me
I could take you higher than you'll ever f*ckin be
Spend the night u might experience insanity

I lie down when I'm fighting alone
There was never a time for me to love myself at all

Cry your tears but they're not enough
Only matter of time until i hurt myself i'm falling outta love

You full of red flags
But I shouldn't talk
You got em long legs
But you shouldn't walk
It's been a long day
At the Prada store
Brunello Cucinelli shoes on the Prada floor


Got myself under a spell I call it day dreams
Say sum' outta pocket on a daily

What do you today to keep me different from tomorrow
In the city closing clubs I'm a rave fiend

I got back problems
From all the jewelry
I need a therapist
For all the scrutiny
I'm hitting rock bottom
Ain't nothin new to me
Clock ticks gotta fix the mediocrity

Devils advocate says you should perish in hell

That's unfair in itself
You don't care for yourself
So scared but you thought this was sparing ur soul
There's despair in your soul
I'll take care of your soul

I lie down when I'm fighting alone
There was never a time for me to love myself at all

Cry your tears but they're not enough
Only matter of time until i hurt myself i'm falling outta love