Heres what i wrote, it mite not be 100% correct, but whatever
Intro Bridge:
I'm a little nutty and i know it
But if you go back and take a look at my history
You will see that im not the only one whos off his rock
?????????????????? before me
I was always labeled the black sheep of the family
What a bad seed id grow to be
But if you take a look at us now
You'll see the apple didn't fall to far from the tree
Intro:
Haha, aight look, imma tell you the story from my side
Maybe you will understand, check it out
Verse 1:
You done witnessed some unexplainable shit
To insane to explain, people run from what they just don't get
Maybe shady shoulda just hit 'em with a little bit that i spit to soon
Should i spoon (???)
But i was just so eager to prove/
I was even worth being in the same league of the room
Of the people of whom i was in
Every now and then id look up like i was seeking approval
Was it because of the pigment of my skin
Or was it a figment of my imagination, ha
Maybe it bothered me more then it did them
Maybe it wasn't a big deal back then, but
To me it was see what it was, was i had developed a complex from being judged
Proof spit his verse now im next lets see who (???)
I'm in the booth staring back to see who (???)
I get a reaction from, usually the first thumb was from proof
And the rest of the crew backed him up
And no-one lied to each other cause non of us had deals
It was real, we just wanted tickets for that meal
Chorus: x2
Sometimes i feel like its just me
Sometimes i feel like im going crazy
But take a look at my family
Cause the apple dont fall to far from the tree
Verse 2:
Every sinse my mother was pregnant
With a second anchor, she said that i had a baby sister
Who fell outta the wind i was too young to remember
Kansas city projects i was like 5-6 and how come
I remember Malcolm, Izak and (?)boggie(?) if it was the projects in Missouri
Cause those were my best friends until Izak
Took my tricycle and my uncle ty went to try go get it back
And ended up get jumped and cut in the gut with a switch an
Seventy some stitches, which is
To this day when my mother still trys to show me some old fake picture
Of a fictitious, little sister who never existed
And this is why part of my life so twisted
But i could never be as sick as that bitch is
And by the way that pictures one of my relatives
Chorus: x2
Verse 3:
You'd probably have to peel back layers upon layers
Of pain, to see why everything i say is so insane
Whats different about my brain that separates me from other players in this game
On the surface it may seem like a scheme or some kind of scam
For me to get some dam sympathy but
Thats the last thing i need, is for people to walk around feeling sorry for me
And im not a g, never claim to be, gave my vest to Ca$his
(???) he'll need it more than me, but we'll see
Cause we aint looking for beef, but if it comes our way
What do we turn the other cheek, common
Chorus: x2
Outro:
Ha, yeah, and im the crazy one rite, WHATEVER, THEN LET ME BE THE CRAZY ONE!
(some crazy lip shit)
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