This is a song about "Crazy kate"

Rose cases, we pop daily

I don't know call me crazy

The more i drive myself crazy

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

I like to hang out with kate,

Of course they all hate

They gotta point em out baby

Combating as crazy

Fuck sara lee, mrs. smith; you the pie lady

Others are bein driven crazy

These girls be so crazy,

Cause all i want is you, baby

But i think i like that, just maybe

Well i may be crazy

Fuck needing the sign of the cross. you just a fat kate moss

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse