This is a song about "We crazy motha fuckas"

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

We got a little crazy we was bouncing off the wall

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

But we still gon' need a doctor cause this motha fucka killed it.

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

With my heart most of you fuckas just fakers in the making

So i put my motha-fuckin' boot up yo ass!

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

So now we crazy and don't wonna hear the enemy peep.

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

This crazy girl once asked if we wanted to play opposites/

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

Stupid fuckas, yall doubted me just because i was new