This is a song about "I m so crazy"

I don't know call me crazy

Cause all i want is you, baby

The more i drive myself crazy

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Schizophrenic, society can't understand, so we're crazy.

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

So many psych. books you would think i am crazy

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Go pull out your m i gear from inside the dresser

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

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

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks

Everything is subject to change like broken dollars

It wont happen cuz i m quick to ''drop '' u so called monsters/