Swifty McVay - Crazy lyrics

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Swifty McVay - Crazy lyrics

[Verse 1] I be rule things, cuz my moves swing on paperbel I'm Dr. Jeckyl and Dr. Jeckyl And I don't hide from the popo They tried to spot a n***a like freckles Psychiatrists be sneaking phone calls for them to catch us I used to walk the streets like a zombie With a live and vibrant, hungry called me ganja Couldn't calm me I'm known for taking vodka to AA meetings Then I dipped to give a n***a a sip while we was peeing And Swift ain't listening to you speak Till your people at meetings, giving em speeches On how they used to drink I been at the brink of insanity I'm still living at 357 Amityville Come and visit me My father handed me gats, we chilling in the backyard Having target practice and we aiming at the bats Living a Gothic childhood, my entire were gray and black I left at 17 and never come back [Hook] I stay grouted in the motherf**er (I'm so crazy) The streets turned me into a monster (I'm so crazy) And when you see my gat, you're cardiac (I'm just crazy) You n***as never make your money back (I'm so crazy) And if you selling s** you running at (I'm so crazy) I considered the murder Armagnac (I'm just crazy) Your life is fiction and this is fact (I'm so crazy) And I ain't caring if the prison's packed (I'm so crazy) [Verse 2] A lot of n***as hate me And daily I'm awakening to the smell of narcotics While n***as is shaking And they waiting for they fixes I'm cleaning my biscuits I done caught a contact in crack But still resisted it It really was funny how n***as thought I was a dummy And I couldn't handle it, taking advantage of my money Was hating, conformation, I'm taking medication And they thought I wasn't paying attention To conversation And yeah I heard them saying I was crazy Outta my mind, shady, and my gauge ain't never away from me They see that the demons come out in the day as well as night It's nothing stand in the way of the psychopathic juggernaut Whether the streets or in the house You can get shot faster than syringes I'm not giving prescriptions Stop calling me father, I'm psycho ward's finest You ain't a threat, I'ma promise I'm out my mind! [Hook] [Verse 3] It's the indoctring of a madman Son of Sam, put his hands On any pedestrian Touched again, I'll be damned Piling your dead body up in your garbage can And if it is, then never doubt that I dropped it there You can smell it in the atmosphere when d**h is near Medicin cabinets feel with sh** that doctors fear They say I'm talented man, but felon immigrants In my hand they found a screw big as a can and I am touched It's like being in Pakistan with laced blunts A deranged f**, living life like a great nut As far as my s*ut, every day she's covered with duct tape I lay her in my basement and I bust up And guess what? They scared of my DNA They locked me for reproduction, but I freeze my cum anyway All I need is some bottles of Bombay Some rags and some matches Just to slam you wherever you stay! [Hook]