Insomniak (2016) Chris Webby

[Chorus]
We bring the party back, yeah
Where the insomniacs at?
We bring the party back, yeah
We are the insomniacs, yeah
We bring the party back, yeah
Where the insomniacs at?
We bring the party back, yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, give me room I got some shit to speak
Droppin' on the internet
They call me young WikiLeaks
Monster from the start so I'm trick or treat
And I'm hard bodied, my lyrics been in the gym for weeks
Crafty caucasian on the court
On my Pistol Pete
Rippin' beats, you know I'vе been murkin' shit
Whisky in my bottle while I'm rollin' up that purple shit
Whеn I be droppin', I'm murderous, I
Get on mics and murk in this
And I'm rappin' hot, smashin' box
Like Crash Bandicoot throwin' circle kicks
Bad bitches, them scantily clad bitches
Fully blown daddy issues and covered in tats bitches
And we smokin' 'til I'm floatin' like I'm Kirby inflated
I'm perfectly faded, did nothin' but work 'til I made it
I'm on my insomniac like a possum out on the block for scraps
Killer ocelot, euthanizin' all of the copycats
Casey Jones mask like I'm steppin' into a hockey match
So where the motherfuckin' party at?
Yeah