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Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, eh-eh-eh
Insano, insano boy
Insano, insano, insano boy-boy (cha, cha, cha)
Insano, insano, insano boy-boy-boy (cha, cha, cha, cha, cha)
'Sano, insano, insano boy (blagh, cha, cha, cha, cha)
Insano, insano boy (cha, cha, cha, cha)

Here's the picture, I'm that mister (hot, hot)
I do what I please, I keep it simple
Keep my circle with the real ones by my side (hot, hot)
Cannot miss him when he enter rooms (yeah)
Your girl, she fix her eyes (yeah)
Listen, I am a wizard, Emma
Destined since I'm born (yeah)

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They say he like a myth, they never see him, boy too high (nah)
I hate when cats be talkin' like we homies, man you lie (liar)
We be poppin', el niño cuño, and it ain't no disguise
Goin' postal, Señor Loco pronto, CUDLIFE 'til I die (ayy)

They all heard of him, the real one that bleeds (yeah, yeah)
The pain of the lost (yeah, yeah), now homie you don't know
That the man that I am (yeah), the ill that I bleed (yeah)
That I am what I bleed (yeah, yeah, huh)

They all heard of him, the real one that bleeds (na- na-na, na-na-na)
The pain of the lost, now homie you don't know (na-na-na, na-na-na)
That the man that I am, the ill that I bleed (na-na- na, na-na-na)
That I am what I bleed (na-na-na, na-na-na, na, na)

No worries, the boy survived
Keep on comin' out the rubble
The "Now he's alive" (yeah)
Walk through fire, I'm unbreakable, legend, he's deep (yeah)
No wonder why them suckers hatin', just 'cause I'm me (yeah, yeah)

I can't be phased, I'm in a James Cameron dream (yeah, yeah)
The cooler thing dancin' like I cannot be seen (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Velociraptop cruisin', I am breakin' the rules (hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo)
I'm jumpin' out the plane as if my name was Tom Cruise, eyy (yeah, yeah, yaow)

They all heard of him, the real one that bleeds (they on, they on)
The pain of the lost (lost), now homie you don't know
That the man that I am, the ill that I bleed
That I am what I bleed (the things that I bleed)

They all heard of him, the real one that bleeds
The pain of the lost (lost), now homie you don't know
That the man that I am (don't know the), the ill that I bleed
That I am what I bleed

Writer(s): Ryan Buendia, Jean Kouame, Karl Brutus, Kid Cudi

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