This is a song about "My kind of crazy"

It kind of sucks that my generation is clueless

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

I may have lost my mind, my head feels kind of lite.

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Crop aside, i'm not of the kind kind

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

It's kind of an abrupt solution

He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies

(plexus) what kind of genius am i in my own eyes

Better leave it all behind

My least favorite kind

The revolution has arrived

For inspiration, my kind

Shit be happening for a reason, everything is everything

You might be my next target of my crazy diseases of wicked heart freezing,