[ Featuring Cloud9foreal ]
I'm going crazy, I don't know what I should do
I keep dipping, but you stick to me like glue
Try to listen but oh, they keep coming
I'm going crazy-going crazy-going crazy-I'm going crazy
No f*cking thing has changed, I'm still in the same place
Pen and paper by the table, smoke up in my face
Ready for the marathon, my shoes be laced
Working so damn hard, gonna be the best that graced
This game and this fame, it ain't never gonna faze me
The money and the power they ain't never gonna change me
Yet here I am losing my cool waiting
I be damned and a fool if never make it
The more that I get close the harder it gets
Its like the more you recall, the more you forget
Never seen the light of day, the dream that I been chasing
Never folded under pressure of the shit that I been facing
I be racing to the top in these trails that I been blazing
Don't give a f*ck about a fail, until I make it is amazing
'spite the fact I'm hated, doubted, competition I'm erasing
Need a break but I cant take it shit I'm goin crazy
I'm going crazy, I don't know what I should do
I keep dipping, but you stick to me like glue
Try to listen but oh, they keep coming
I'm going crazy-going crazy-going crazy-I'm going crazy
I see y'all watchin through the scope, deep down you know that I'm dope
Your hate is a wet rope, getting tighter on the choke
Keep aiming for my throat, as I flip the diss that I wrote
Castin' hidden votes, Hurricane to be provoked?
My brain is stuck and slow, I'm hungry for this dough
My dick sideways, neither high nor low
Don't give a f*ck about a show, I'm not invited, so?
I spit fire on the mic, you're way too broke to feel my flow
I cock my nine and go, I'm Pac on my status quo
I'm a rock who rolls up from the bottom to the dome
But I land on the same scene, tired of feeling mean
Blessed when touchin' dreams, fed up with huggin' steam.
I'm tired of all these years weighting' on my f*ckin' shoulder
I see me getting older as I walk though the same border
Blank shot on this 'corder, patience getting shorter.
Uzi to my f*ckin' temple waiting for the order
Now who's crazy?
I'm going crazy, I don't know what I should do
I keep dipping, but you stick to me like glue
Try to listen but oh, they keep coming
I'm going crazy-going crazy-going crazy-I'm going crazy
