This is a song about "I know ur crazy"

Bitch, i might make you my baby

That i fire like crazy,

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I see some crazy shit spit,

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

Man i must be goin' crazy

We might be back in this baby

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

The more i drive myself crazy

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

I go crazy when elevated

Releasing these demons on a page, i escape, keeping the chains

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

Fuckin wit fbg you crazy now i really know

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow