Going Crazy

Back back with the raps.
Poet coming for the ones that always run they trap
I attack keep it a stack
Y'all niggas can't relax
I Always come for the kill
Scoping y'all niggas from top of the building
Hmm doing the math y'all all my children
Run it up I want my million
Call a nigga Rumpelstiltskin
Give me what's mine
Claims to the game so I bust spine
Clang to the fame never change but Im moving on up like George won't forge mine
That's your crime
So many styles I'm so versatile you call me LeBron Bron Bron
Dash on the track like I'm bolt the flash when I run run run
So fantastic never the one for the static
I wrap you up like some plastic
They think they hard but they flaccid
I think it's time I get active
In pursuing my passion
Plastering niggas that's average
Poet be gruesome he savage
Manifesting my destiny pray my cousin just Rest In Peace
Nigga don't you come mess with me might fuck up on the recipe

You got it all wrong
Think you fuck with me boy you all gone
Like a Jedi mind trick boy ya mind slipped
Join me in prayer and you might find it

Hmm but you won't find shit
Gotta know it's missing so u look and you can find it
Poet kill with pleasure like a nigga was a lion
I just tell the truth yall niggas always lying
Spit it from my soul cuz it's full of Gold
Niggas turning blue like they mother fucking indigo
All this pressure brew so they simply fold like some clothes
I just warned you why you acting like you didn't know
Poet hot nigga thought I told ya
Wake you up like a cup of Folgers
If you didn't know now you know bruh
That wack shit getting so old bruh
Southern nigga spitting sudden lyrics
Feeling real good might call ced to come snap some pictures
I been going crazy put me on is my mantra nigga
Shad on my phone hol on I'll get back right with ya



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Wiley
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