I’m going CRAZZZYYYY! My mind is about to BURST.!.
Like car bombing a hearse passing thru enemy turf
I don’t say, things could be worse, I say, things could be better
I’m like a cleaver minus a letter – I’m clever
I put shit together at the drop of a hat, a fallen sombrero
Funny guy,,,, like Will Ferrel
A soldier with style, Salvation Army apparel
A soldier with class, overseas getting ass
You ever think while driving….what if I just crash?
Like, I got the freedom to do it, I could literally do it
If it wasn’t for music I would have died ten years ago, maybe sooner
I can spit hard raps then switch up the swag and morph to a crooner
That’s called, versatility. Fuck yo facility. And facile abilities. I’m on another level. Another notch. I’m the type to rub my finger on a Barbie’s crotch… … and get turned on. I’m contagious and the germ is strong. I did nothing wrong except everything. I did nothing right except everything. I see the beauty in petty things. Ready slings bring rubble to enemies, a heavy sedentine.
I’m going crazy, over and over
I ride a Rover into the ground and walk the rest of the way
I crashed in a barn and slept on a heap of hay
When I awoke
I thought of a joke and wrote it down