This is a song about "My kind of crazy"

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

I find it kind of unfair that my niggas still in warfare

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

It kind of sucks that my generation is clueless

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

Flow's just right any hater on my radar is the kind of motherfucker that i don't like

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Kind of rapper that can make my repertory look like a ballad

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Crazy out of my mind, fell out of the boundary

There's tension though, of the sexual kind

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I think it's kind of funny