Not The Sane

You want fame, I want money Nigga, we is not the same You a lame and a funny Nigga, we is not the same it go bang, at your tummy Nigga, now you feelin' pain On my own for too long I think I'm going insane I think I'm going insane On my own for too long I think I'm going insane I think I'm going insane On my own for too long I think I'm going insane But it's what? But it's fine Cause there's money on my brain And theres bitches on my line And they all in love with Sage And I tell them that I'm fine But for real, I'm feelin' rage Feelin' what? Feelin' rage Feelin' what? Feelin' pain Cryin' in the rain Gave the bitch my heart And I told her keep the change Told you this before, boy Better count your days Told you this before, boy All of this is your choice It ain't loud enough So I think I'ma make some more noise Cause if you speak low They won't be able to hear your voice Gotta do this shit just to survive We don't do this for joy Now we gettin' bread and gettin' high But still don't feel the void High, gettin' high, gettin' high Still don't feel the void All the cash, and the riches Can it feel the void? The baddest of bitches Can it feel the void? No, can it feel the void No, can it feel the void No, can it feel the void No, can it feel the void No, I cannot feel this void I'm gettin' pretty annoyed Nigga, I'm a motherfucker Man, you merely a boy I be walkin' round at night And I hear mysterious noise I am delirious not a joke, I am serious, boy Oh, if I can't be high there Then I do not wanna go Get high an just lie there I don't think I wanna go Bad bitch said she gon' slide And put on a show I know niggas just want me to die But I ain't gonna go No, I ain't gonna go Sage Apollo here to stay You can swallow all these hollows Fuckery gon end today Why you tryna be like me Nigga, we are not the same Nigga, I want money you want fame I want money nigga, we is not the same You a lame and a funny Nigga, we is not the same They go bang at your tummy Nigga, now you feelin' pain On my own for to long I think I'm going insane I think I'm going insane On my own for too long I think I'm going insane I think I'm going insane On my own for too long I think I'm going insane But it's fine Cause there's money on my brain And there's bitches on my line And they all in love with sage And I tell them that I'm fine But for real I'm feelin' rage Feeling what? Feeling what