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(Verse 1 XV)
Yeah, Vizzy, crazy, hahaha
Uh, over ice, livid over life
Better pay attention, before this is overpriced
I could before I even rode a bike
And if its quotes that you want, man I that quota nice
Tunes the flow, going 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 lay the pen (pin) down and get X like bowling strikes
Cooler than chewin' polar ice in the South
Going HAM like Pam, them out cold
You're so crazy, the crowd wild,
go up and down like the Dow Jones
Well hello my dear, my is Fizzy
I'm a rapper, but who is he?
I'm the "who done it", these is "who did its"
Ask who I am, I say dude

(Chorus)
Tell them how I do this, tell them why they 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 (I heard that)
You F-cking Crazy, You F-cking (I heard that)
You Crazy, You F-cking Crazy (I heard that)
You F-cking

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

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

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

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