Lyrics:
Maggie
I'm an orca
I've been sober for a year now
It's been a crazy couple weeks
I got tangled in a fishing net
And harpooned by a creature with a beer
instinct
Got the rhythm in the bag
Zipped tight
Now the kid's ballin' out for the big rings
Kinda crazy how this shit's too easy
Kinda crazy how hittas
(Yea its Rizo)
If you see me now days (Yeah)
Would you flex to my face (Yeah)
Know you what to talk crazy (Word)
But you know you miss the kid
(Yea its Rizo)
If you see me now days (Yeah)
Would you flex to my face (Yeah)
Know you what to talk crazy (Word)
But you know you miss the kid
admit
That when he took a hit he could never quit
Because he's one slick pusher livin' day by day
When the crazy thing happened along the way
me as crazy
As the world was over this whole Y2K thing
And by the way, N'Sync, why do they sing?
Am I the only one who realizes they stink?
Should
is giving punk a bad name
and hooligans like you are putting good kids to shame
Has everyone all gone crazy?
I think everyone's all gone crazy!
Has
grown ass kids
We we ain't even grown ups
We just grown ass kids
I got a hunny that I like so
You can hold that kiss
Don't be funny on the mic when
You
the Alpha Dog who be holding it down
I'm still repping O, residing South Ridge
The same crazy cracker since the days we were kids
Times constantly change but
they have a glimmer of hope
They get the kids diagnosed
Keep 'em doped
But if you ask them
They will tell you I'm crazy
I wake up ready to go
Offended
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
And lay my head down by them knees
Let it go in and out while I breathe
Thank you for the breath you gave when the pressure crazy
Steps you made on your
Guild[00:06.02]That bitch linkin' with your opps[00:07.56]Man, it's crazy that you still pipe[00:09.49]Say you on the block[00:10.66]Man, it's crazy
Yeah, she got macked by some dope-dealin' nigga
Still seein' that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside
See all the first guy did was
20 thousend jugend soldiers
ther where crazy killers
killed inocents people
turn war in to a slaughter house
the jugend kids
the jugend kids
17 18 19
They call us thugs cause we be chillin' in the lands
They call us kids cause we be playin' in the sand
Looking at me crazy cause a gun in my hand
don't test
Nigga trying to prove I guess
Plotting I don't get no rest
Word to my kids y'all blessed
They try to cut us out we wreck
Me by myself when I
don't test
Nigga trying to prove I guess
Plotting I don't get no rest
Word to my kids y'all blessed
They try to cut us out we wreck
Me by myself when I
never lit and as we ran on by
Pretending to be frightened
We'd shout and laugh at Crazy Mary
She would never answer us
Smiled through the window
BLACK
BLACK
BLACK
Swinging that arm nigga crazy get lit (lit)
Releasing that stress in the pit (oh yeah)
I'm releasing my stress in your bitch (oh
They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself
They all think I'm crazy cause I talk- okay
They all think I'm crazy cause I talk to myself
Yeah
Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove
see it girl with my eyes
Baby girl I can't handle this
Girl you got me by surprise
Bitch you so crazy
Acting damn all shady
Just be acting like you
a twinkle in her eye
Although she's crazy stepping, I'll try to stop her stride
'Cause I won't have no more of this passing me by
Time for me to voice my
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