Hit da stage can't leave like I'm in a cage, I'm enraged wit every single word on the page, my brain like a maze I'm gonna blow it out wit a 12 gage after I hit ya wit a gun on spray feed you hoes hay, no I don't mean horse I mean hoes, H-O-E-S, I ain't one ta test, I'll leave a bitch ta rest, but I don't want peace, that fun fo me. My bitch hot, yours is not, you get popped in da face in front of ya girl wit her boob droop, I could make an ice cream scoop, looks more wrinklier than a cabbage. I'ma savage, ima beast, I make y'all ass wholes beg on his knees just ta stingy ya dumb ass like a bee but I can't fly, I ain't no butterfly, I leave you to die cuz I'm crazy lazy I ain't calling a bitch baby no one by me no one lye ta me die fo me I fell once ain't gonna fall again got only family no friends, my crew my family, I got no vanity, look it up bitch in a dictionary, while you eating dairy, scared of me, don't shit ya self. Yeh since I was twelve I've been in hell in a dark place, never ending police chase cuz I'm crazy hazy fo a new lady, it's shady but who gives a flyin fuck what happens, I've been nappin awake life's been at shake red like a blood lake. Ya know what if I have a baby boy I'll name him Nate, a girl I'll name her Skyler, I'll make sure they're on my cover of a song at the end of my career, let their voices loud for all my ego ain't small, I brake laws (do you hate that) nah, that's one of my loves cuz I'ma crazy mother fucker got no lover I love being alone, hey watch your tone! Sorry that was my voices getting to loud again, they make my life want ta end but that's just selfish, I can't stand dis shit hatin myself cuz I'm crazy, cuz no body needs me, every one I try to love leaves me one has the key my heart. I call this art what do you call it
Crazy was written by THE_RAPMAC.
Crazy was produced by No one (yet).