This is a song about "This nigga crazy"

My only concern is getting this pay nigga

Our children must be taught, of africa

I was born to do the damn thing

I had this crazy vision of killing

I've been confused, out of my mind lately

This crazy lady, call her my baby

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

So listen this is fucking crazy

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

Cause this crazy ass nigga, micheal's peddles to the floor

So i took another shot

This crazy shit needs to stop,