[Verse 1]
Locked up in this bitch like Mandela
Twenty-four seven mad stress
Talking to myself, and the man in the mirror
On a mission, scratching back my walls
Burning more sage than fatties
Getting back pain from duties
Giving two fucks ‘bout my daily routine
Do not push me to the edge, oh lord
[Pre-Chorus]
But let me go crazy
J’pète ma tete, mon crâne bitch
Let me go crazy
I’m trying not to fuck my life up but
Let me go crazy
I start feeling a little bit of psycho
So let me go crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
[Chorus]
I went from rags to the riches to rags again
Shit getting harder, so life is
One of a kind never poppin, I spare my pain
I cannot spend it, I’m stacking
Bitch go dumb, but complaints don’t pay
I can save myself on my own
It ain’t madness if it’s my stress
I ain’t trippin if it’s my zone
Locked up in this bitch like Mandela
Twenty-four seven mad stress
Talking to myself, and the man in the mirror
On a mission, scratching back my walls
Burning more sage than fatties
Getting back pain from duties
Giving two fucks ‘bout my daily routine
Do not push me to the edge, oh lord
[Pre-Chorus]
But let me go crazy
J’pète ma tete, mon crâne bitch
Let me go crazy
I’m trying not to fuck my life up but
Let me go crazy
I start feeling a little bit of psycho
So let me go crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy
[Chorus]
I went from rags to the riches to rags again
Shit getting harder, so life is
One of a kind never poppin, I spare my pain
I cannot spend it, I’m stacking
Bitch go dumb, but complaints don’t pay
I can save myself on my own
It ain’t madness if it’s my stress
I ain’t trippin if it’s my zone
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