Crazy

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[Intro: MadChild] My brother Bukshot, Jelly Roll, peace to Lil Wyte What up to all the Juggalo family This back swole (yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: MadChild] Yo I'm crazy, I don't need no damn security to follow me (nope) 'Cause I got something tucked away that's my insurance policy (free) And I don't give a fuck if I'm wrong, don't give apologies (fuck you) With militant psychology (ugh), chilling in my Wallabees (yeah) Four bright white stars like astrology So Happy Halloween we got a twisted following (hahaha) Demented with dementia And I don't wanna hype it down We're psychos with a bunch of psycho clowns in case it might go down I don't wanna put this rifle down, I'm an Army sniper (ch ch) Hold the bars like I'm a lifer or a motorcycle striker (vrrm vrrm) One percеnter dark dementеd argumentive sinner General to harsh Lieutenant Reaper, I'm the Undertaker Bodying so many rappers bought another hundred acres So I can bury 'em alive filled with a thunderous hatred (ugh) Understatement, something wrong with my brain Start seeing the same psychiatrist and she went insane [Chorus: Jelly Roll] They're calling me crazy They say that I'm insane Or maybe it's the drugs The reason we could blame Or I'm just crazy (I'm just crazy, it's driving me crazy) They say I'm a fuck-up They call me a have-not I gotta do something Cause this is my last shot Or I'm just crazy, crazy It's driving me crazy (crazy) It's driving me [Verse 2: Bukshot] People check my history before you throw your list at me Traps you set are missing me Hate for me's no mystery Poison on your breath, your tongue is foul, you need some Listerine Bullet holes can open up your nose, antihistamine (come on) Got 'em pissed at me, shout and throw they fist at me (ugh) Bet you done forgot I roll with killers down in Tennessee (yeah) All the way to Canada, we show these bitches misery Seven pulling beats up out the oven like rotisserie (hahaha) I got a passion for murder so I'm blasting (yeah) Jelly told me "hit and run" and I just need some traction (let's go) Erase these lames around here we call subtraction (yeah) Make 'em disappear with gritty bars and battle axes (come on) Tryin' to be the greatest, knock 'em out like Cassius Watch these haters stumble fall, and tripping like some acid You bitches foul, I smell your gag, your shit is rancid I'll give the word and make 'em die like Charlie Manson [Chorus: Jelly Roll] They're calling me crazy They say that I'm insane Or maybe it's the drugs The reason we could blame Or I'm just crazy (I'm just crazy, it's driving me crazy) They say I'm a fuck-up They call me a have-not I gotta do something Cause this is my last shot Or I'm just crazy, crazy It's driving me crazy (crazy) [Verse 3: Lil Wyte] I'm crazy like padded walls (walls), and mad baby daddies (baby daddies) Crazy like an old man with amnesia in a straight-jacket (straight-jacket) Went to the doctor, I got diagnosed with insanity I'm wildin' like a Juggalo on day five at The Gathering I'm out there like black matter Shout out to Mad Hatter When I see him he got ladders Walk around one hand fatter Ask around they'll tell you quick I could give a fuck not Old school pickup truck riding shotgun with Bukshot Bending down on Jelly Roll, Batman had a totem pole Depending on what mood he in today, I really don't know (I don't) We all got some screws loose (we do) History of booze abuse (uh huh) And I can't sleep to hit the snooze, I'm on the news (I'm on the news) [Bridge: Jelly Roll] I'm just crazy It's driving me crazy I'm just crazy It's driving me crazy [Chorus: Jelly Roll] They're calling me crazy They say that I'm insane Or maybe it's the drugs The reason we could blame Or I'm just crazy (I'm just crazy, it's driving me crazy) They say I'm a fuck-up They call me a have-not I gotta do something Cause this is my last shot Or I'm just crazy, crazy It's driving me crazy (crazy) It's driving me
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Credits
- Writers
- Jelly Roll
- Lil Wyte
- MadChild
- Bukshot