This is a song about "You make me crazy"

That type of shit make a nigga crazy

Don't worry bout a thang baby

Mb the better mc, i'm crazy, and maybe, if you try me, push me, too far.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Me going crazy in the future can it be me and you baby

Me my crew are crazy,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Me going crazy in the future can it be me and you baby

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Me going crazy in the future can it be me and you baby

Wild and crazy, i'll track you down, call me daryl/

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will