Damn, boy, you so f*ckin' mad
Ayy, I told you that I'd f*ckin' snap
I've been crazy, going f*ckin' mad
I've been crazy, going f*ckin' mad
I'm the illest motherf*cker, yeah, my shit's so cold
I don't really f*ck with any bitch no more
I go off inside the booth, the shit's a kitchen, dawg
But I'm still droppin' the fumes, they like "How'd this go off?"
It isn't right, though, dark inside my mind, whoa
I'm a f*ckin' weirdo, I know I ain't probably right, no
Crazy shit I'm making, I won't stick to any guide, no
Big f*ckin' goals, yeah, I'll try being nice, oh
I don't want you all to hate my f*ckin' guts
I just wanna go insane and give no f*cks
Bitch, I'm never getting paid, I'm outta luck
I know I'ma pave my way and it'll suck
I'm an embarrasment, yeah, I'll f*ckin' scream it out
Full of doubt? Yeah, bitch, I ain't doing well
And when I'm puttin' on that smile, it ain't going well
I should brag like at the start and maybe it'll help
I'm probably gonna have another f*ckin' breakdown
I can't even help it, tired of feelin' down
Really wanna leave the Earth, I need to settle down
That's what they're tellin' me, yeah, I don't wanna live this out
I just wanna be happy and maybe experience love
And meet a girl who won't try killing me and like what I've done
We could chill, watch films, maybe listen to stuff
Settle down with a ring, maybe all the above
But it won't happen, I know too damn well it won't
Don't try to change that, bitch, I'm healthy on my own, I sleep all day!
I don't really like to stay awake
I don't really like to feel the pain
Damn, boy, you so f*ckin' mad
I told you that I'd f*ckin' snap
I've been crazy, going f*ckin' mad
I've been crazy, going f*ckin' mad
Maybe I could write another song about it, ayy!
I could make another joke about it, ayy!
I could make a f*cking film about it, hey!
I could drop an album all about it, yeah
I'm gonna do it, what the f*ck is stopping me?
My career? Credibility? Ain't got any
They won't listen to this track cause it don't have no crooning
Leon Vegas rapping? What a f*cking loser
Maybe he should quit again, he's so f*cking damn moody
I don't really like it when his shit ain't moving
I just wanna hear him go f*cking apeshit
Singing out his heart about that 28 bitch
She ain't gonna come back, let that f*cking fade in
She don't love you, Corey, let that f*cking fade in
Honestly, she ain't gonna change her mind
Why the f*ck do you care so much? Go and let it slide
Move on, get a groove on
They don't wanna hear this shit, go f*ckin' croon, yah
Ayy, damn, boy, you so f*ckin' mad
Ayy, I told you that I'd f*ckin' snap
Yeah, I've been crazy, going f*ckin' mad
I've been crazy, going f*ckin' mad