This is a song about "Crazy girls in hindi"

When standing next to macklemore's girls in a thrift shop

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

All go crazy for days in amazement

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Doesn't try and keep her crazy kids in fuckin line,

When i dream about girls i wake up in piss,

I'm a magician so please focus

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

I feel the misery, miserably, of my insanity, in me, i'm going crazy.

Thoughts are crazy on a level never settled in my conscience

Although weight gets you paper, i pray you're weighing your options

But i murder him first

Yea new girls all in my world

Bed and my dick in yo girls ass

Stack in his hand trynna make that last