This is a song about "Crazy year my nigg"

And this the endso good luck with your career

My sister was sectioned january last year,

These crazy ass thoughts going through my brain

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

She said it was my fault that he caressed my 9 year old body/

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

They had my back everyday it got crazy

This crazy lady, call her my baby

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

What a crazy year it has been, thank god i've got thick skin.

Everybody finger point in your direction

More crazy than an eighty year old lady, who just made a baby in back

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

My crazy peers those stupid foolish fucks