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(Verse 1 XV)
Yeah, Vizzy, it's crazy,
Uh, liquor ice, livid over life
Better pay attention, this shit is overpriced
I could handle-bars before I even rode a
And if its quotes that you want, man I meet that quota
Looney Tunes the flow, lunar as a solar night
Time it a cobra strike, grinding like an overbite
Put it in the air, yeah Vizzy with the flight
Tell them lay the pen (pin) down and get X bowling strikes
Cooler than chewin' polar ice in the South
Going HAM Pam, knock them out cold
You're so crazy, the crowd wild,
Hands go up and down like the Dow
hello my dear, my name is Fizzy
I'm a rapper, but who is he?
I'm the "who done it", niggas is "who did its"
Ask who I am, I say listen

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, tell them why play me
them I guarantee, and tell them why they pay me
Tell them who I am, and them who I ain't G
Tell me why you me, tell me why you hate me
Cuz

(Kristina Rose)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You Crazy (I heard that)
You Crazy

(Verse 2 XV)
You I'm on one
no games, but on one
Say my name to no one, Lisa play my
Cuz I'm as hot as four suns, Popular as nuns
Kick shit like Fee-fi, you spit that shit like Fo-fum
Who you know that come up out that state?
Getting props like estate
raise an ill kid, you can call me give-or-great
Don't chill, I'm chilling, come to make a building
Don't let me eat, I'm Ricky Henderson, steal a plate
whoever you favor and do yourself a favor, man
Don't put my name by their's, put it by a than
What's your release date? Why you making plans?
You niggas like Steve Carrel's anchorman
I make a pixie go go get me
Cuz you ain't never gonna goal, we kick it
So I'm part ridiculous, Eli Porter
Tell I did it, why they get me started?

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, tell them why play me
Tell them I guarantee, and them why they pay me
Tell them who I am, and tell who I ain't cheat
me why you love me, tell me why you hate me
Cuz
(Kristina Rose)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You F-cking

(Verse 3 XV)
Uhh, is Mark Biller?, J Dilla, Atila the Hun
Go on drums, no feeling its fun
My voice these bums, Ted Williams
And should I do it, they say 'yeah kill
Ok I do it I knew I shouldn't
it like they knew I couldn't
Blew up and said I'd want it
is you f-cking stupid
The girls X, man,
They make him their man
And ex man 'cause she ain't trying to f-ck with
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One girl plus one girl, so ain't nothing to it
Give my Brett Hart, excellence of execution
FAS the loser, but she saying that she done waited all this time
Now it's time to lose it
She ain't trying to do shit, get that in her
No chasing life vents she got an entourage them
Bring your Nicki and we can have a mnage (Minaj) with her
She said she untouchable, well I'm Kevin

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, them why they play me
them I guarantee, and tell them why they pay me
Tell them who I am, and tell them who I ain't
Tell me why you love me, me why you hate me
Cuz
(Kristina Rose)
You Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I that)
You Crazy
XV you f-cking crazy, haha, and I like it way