This is a song about "I know ur crazy"

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

Only had to read half ur shit to know ur not that clever

Ur cool dude, but ur searching for purpose like mew two, i school fools

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Wanna know something crazy? this just me havin a scribble,

He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little

With these macs i've got a bad habit

I see some crazy shit spit,

Resting not testing these rhymes yes he's crazy, i know

She said it really dont matter if its real though

The more i drive myself crazy

I’m a hustla, baby

Clear my throat for you, ho? after i'm done fuckin' out your daddy's brains

Severin ur vital organs,no stains,i flow like cynide thru ur veins,