This is a song about "Crazy year my nigg"

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

10-year-old seeing his mother die is ripping my heart apart.

My rhymes are crazy and my skills incontrovertible

Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

It's crazy thinkin about my past experiences

My crazy peers those stupid foolish fucks

We vegetables, on them record labels

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

You took off so fast in a flash, took my son for a year

This is my day year long

We gonna be all the way gone

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

Every year gotta pay my dues so i can soothe, persuade and prove

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

But my junior year english teacher portrayed