This is a song about "A crazy halfling"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Disguist-ing he is a bane instead of brother he's like crazy

Thoughts are crazy on a level never settled in my conscience

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Because love is a crazy thing

Make room for the groom married to his music

A man was fucking crazy that person was sick

Different positions, but she still moaning the same

It's just fuckin crazy that we have a city this insane

Crazy in the head/ quarantined in a home with constant

Trapped in my own communityone day i'm gonna bust

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Yo this crazy bitch said that she would fuck for a scone

Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again

Got a crazy vision of a dream escaping from my pen