You may say i'm crazy
Bitch, i might make you my baby
I may not be normal,
I'm mental, it's instrumental
The faker they shakin' my hand
Medicine may try to counteract
I may not be the smartest
I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift
He’s comin', that's what these hoes say
Plant, grow, harvest from june to may
Brotha lynch may be mean
And lead tha whole team
At time he may rap nonsense
Sweet, okay makes sense
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
Sorry, i may be jittery
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