This is a song about "The club is crazy"

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Black bird out in the club tonight

Because love is a crazy thing

I love the way you're standing

We the 93 chicago bulls baby

I swear this shit is so crazy

Who's sneaking in the club?

I know you're mad, but so what

Cause the dream team is very crazy

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

It is fucking crazy

C’mon and let’s chill baby

U ain't got the mettle to battle me this is rhyming at full throttle i spit like crazy

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see