This is a song about "I am crazzy blastaa"

I am spitting rhymes out like i am a type of robot

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

And thought why am i still alive why am i still here.

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

For how smart i really am

Self made self paid man

Whether it's a beat or a scam

Thats the person i am

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

I am who i am because of what i've gone through

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore

I am who i am matterfact for

I am so kind that i am friends with the bees

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

You dont know who i am

This the land of the white man