Who crazy? I'm crazy These kids need an M80 Just to walk safe to they KG's And we still smoking that crack My brother dead, he ain't comin' back Wanna G like me just to run it back But we don't give a f** they just stabbed his a** For a new snap back, beats, and a back pack Now I pack a double pack of two back pack pack for any rapper Gang banger, mother f**a tryin' to slang on my street And any hoes trying to stand on my street We been in the hood for so long My stoop got an imprint of all My k**as standing real tall And yeah, united we fall I was born in hell, how could sh** get worse? And on my moms I'mma get this paper 'til my knees don't church (Swag) And When I say that sh** it means sumn' Ever since the world didn't end I figured That my life might actually mean sumn' Bred out the apocalypse Mayan gods ain't stoppin this I fell, but I landed. I'm on top of this World heart break, dinner plate shot with piss Now I'm back in a muzzle flash And I got my oven hot As I light my Molotov with a ton of cash And my team never soft Stay co*ked with some rocks, propane And that fresh full of thunderclaps