This is a song about "Crazy wigs"

Shit i must be crazy

Let me rideuntil i get free

Too much percussion and bass when i take beats

I’m peeling wigs, killing pigs in my dreams

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

Just someone totally motherfucking crazy.

You may say i'm crazy

And its simple as that baby

Combating as crazy

But i think i like that, just maybe

Others are bein driven crazy

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

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Bitch you must be crazy

Cause all i want is you, baby

It is fucking crazy