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Crazaay

Statistics have shown that youth violence

Is at record high today in America

Due to excessive use of drugs and alcohol

Man, how the fuck do you know?

My mind's just spinnin' off that indoor smoke

Got me seein' double visions 'cause I'm tore up loc

It's no joke the weed smoke got me crazaay

And the BJ got me pissy like a baby

I was fuckin' with these twinz gettin' crazaay endz

Robbin jewelry stores for the cash and the gems

Identical bastards on some fast shit, tried to stash it

Took the nine plastic, had they fam on some sad shit

My conscience buggin' filled wit all the bad memories

I'm visionin' dead enemies tryin' to kill me

In my sleep, same niggaz that I put to rest

Got me wakin' up pourin' down a hella sweat

The drugs got a nigga high and I can't explain

Tye and skunk playin' tricks on my fuckin' brain

Shit is strange 'cause I know deez motherfuckers dead

You see the murder still flash back in my head

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Nigga it's dark, it's hard for me to fuckin' see

I guess the hash and Hennessey got the best of me

I got the urge for a snake related killin' spree

Larceny, bent on the marijuana trees

Murder contracts, collectin' C note stacks, I react

And push the niggaz shit back

I never new this young buck would be a lonester

'Till they hung my picture, wanted on a poster

I pack two hot glocks, fuck the holsters

Neva new this lil' G would get the most of

Robbin and stealin', then led to killin'

Makin' a livin' off a motherfuckin' drug dealin'

Then came beef, the Snakes was wanted in the streets

Shit got hot, my other half did a creep

Handled his business 'cause he was on his third body

Then laid low with this freak ass hottie

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

I of the Snakes watch for fakes and jakes

Blood money I make, transactions up state

Sparkin' weed and drinkin' the Buddha still got me thinkin'

Thoughts of death and all the bodies that I left

Face down, you know the routine for the cream means necessary

Cock suckas got buried nigga raise up or get blazed up

Who be the one lastin' cock the fifth and start blastin'

Try me die instantly, a couple of shots is all it takes

Aim slugs to your face perpetrator fraud

I kill you and your broad

Got your ass wishin' you was out this position

Listen, the ganja have me on a mission

Stick the clip in I stop all the bullshittin'

I get it on Trife, killin' ass nigga rule the streets

Creep with the heat stashed in the Montero jeep

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

Smokin' that denk, sippin' that drink

Make a nigga act kinda crazaay

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