Crazy
Uh, Big Ric with it, spit with the significance
Split licks with them, kill them like Jack Ripper did
Thriller Mike Jackson, red jackets and big zipper shit
Buildings ain't built for this, they ain't gon' build the bricks for this
John wick with it, dynamite stick, stick with it
Light the wick with it, fire it, get skits with it
Ridiculous, really just put a whip to it
Simple shit, really I'm getting into it
Hissy fits, like a bitch that's on her period
2020 Rap FC, and we be steering it
Going for the platinum and gold and I've been serious
I'm Jadakiss mixed with Chris if you comparing them
Drink so much crys', my system is the clearest one
Sink so much piss, I'm visually impaired and I'm
Feeling like swish, my ish is really rare and Ric's
Starting to get unfair and them rappers are really fearing it
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Yo, yo, it's King Dunx with that rap game dominance
Cash lane bombing it, fast lane obvious
I smash brain with the ass game, proper chicks
Can't tell a joke, but they can suck a proper dick
I'm Bruce Lee when you do beef, rocket fist
You do sleep if you're too weak, copping it
Ain't no stopping it, hip hop's hot and it's
Non-stop, lock stop, FC's got it here
Patent, patented, ain't no copy here
Rights reserved, click this and then follow here
Going for the platinum and gold like I'm X bitch
I ain't really barking at dogs I won't have sex with
I've waited way too long for you to hear me.
Now that I'm way too strong, I'll say it clearly
We're here to bring back rap to creators
Smack to the betas, alphas, omegas
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Girl, I'm terrified just to analyse ya
Only to realise all of them demons inside ya
Better go and get the exorcist, every wasted second
Is another more before you throw yourself off the precipice
Must confess that it's kinda a cold coincidence
Bat-shittiest bitches is pretty much ubiquitous
I seen the the most ridiculous shit, and this Christmas
My only wish is no hissy fits or empty threats
With that look in ya eye, if I were blind
It wouldn't hide the fact that ya out of your mind
When we met the first time, I thought you was fine
But you broke inside of my house, done crossed the line
She like Cocaine, and got no brain
The hoe ran a whole train with no feelings like Novocaine
Loco, coo coo for the cocoa, insane
All the same, simple and plain, something wrong with ya man
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Split licks with them, kill them like Jack Ripper did
Thriller Mike Jackson, red jackets and big zipper shit
Buildings ain't built for this, they ain't gon' build the bricks for this
John wick with it, dynamite stick, stick with it
Light the wick with it, fire it, get skits with it
Ridiculous, really just put a whip to it
Simple shit, really I'm getting into it
Hissy fits, like a bitch that's on her period
2020 Rap FC, and we be steering it
Going for the platinum and gold and I've been serious
I'm Jadakiss mixed with Chris if you comparing them
Drink so much crys', my system is the clearest one
Sink so much piss, I'm visually impaired and I'm
Feeling like swish, my ish is really rare and Ric's
Starting to get unfair and them rappers are really fearing it
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Yo, yo, it's King Dunx with that rap game dominance
Cash lane bombing it, fast lane obvious
I smash brain with the ass game, proper chicks
Can't tell a joke, but they can suck a proper dick
I'm Bruce Lee when you do beef, rocket fist
You do sleep if you're too weak, copping it
Ain't no stopping it, hip hop's hot and it's
Non-stop, lock stop, FC's got it here
Patent, patented, ain't no copy here
Rights reserved, click this and then follow here
Going for the platinum and gold like I'm X bitch
I ain't really barking at dogs I won't have sex with
I've waited way too long for you to hear me.
Now that I'm way too strong, I'll say it clearly
We're here to bring back rap to creators
Smack to the betas, alphas, omegas
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Girl, I'm terrified just to analyse ya
Only to realise all of them demons inside ya
Better go and get the exorcist, every wasted second
Is another more before you throw yourself off the precipice
Must confess that it's kinda a cold coincidence
Bat-shittiest bitches is pretty much ubiquitous
I seen the the most ridiculous shit, and this Christmas
My only wish is no hissy fits or empty threats
With that look in ya eye, if I were blind
It wouldn't hide the fact that ya out of your mind
When we met the first time, I thought you was fine
But you broke inside of my house, done crossed the line
She like Cocaine, and got no brain
The hoe ran a whole train with no feelings like Novocaine
Loco, coo coo for the cocoa, insane
All the same, simple and plain, something wrong with ya man
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
Oh, I'm nuts, baby I'm mad
The craziest friend that you've ever had
You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone
Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong
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Writer(s): Alexander Ridha, Kane Robinson
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