Doing It Crazy Lyrics

Guess what, I'm ripping up the mic

I'm doing it tight, I'm doing it daily

They can't play me, I'm doing it baby

I'm doing it everyday, each way I'm crazy

Guess what, I'm ripping up the mic

I'm doing it tight, I'm doing it daily

They can't play me, I'm doing it baby

I'm doing it everyday, each way I'm crazy

Look at them all they are co-conspiring

Looking for my retirement but I haven't even scratched the surface yet

Whose retiring?

Their real feelings they're hiding, emotional fighting, my emotions I'm writing

Look left, look right

I'm higher than life

Despite their desperate attempts to fight

It's blacker than white

Black and white

Whose going off on the mic?

I'm lighting up lights

My energy bright

All despite, my numerous nights, in a psychiatric ward, with motherfuckers on my plight

I kept too tight and now look at me in life

I'm wise

Higher than high and now they can't lock me up I'm right

Fuck all these haters it's life

Doing this game till the day that I die

Guess what, I'm ripping up the mic

I'm doing it tight, I'm doing it daily

They can't play me, I'm doing it baby

I'm doing it everyday, each way I'm crazy

Guess what, I'm ripping up the mic

I'm doing it tight, I'm doing it daily

They can't play me, I'm doing it baby

I'm doing it everyday, each way I'm crazy

Squiggling and worming, too whose is it concerning?

The hottest rapper ever ya heard it

Whose working to better themselves everyday, in every way, in a single day?

It works all ways

I played and I played

Stayed and I stayed

Dedicated too the game

My brain, felt the shame, which turned to pain

It's lame but I won't claim to be the hottest rapper in the game

Staying away from the fame

Catching the train

Stopping at all stations, hey

I'm not gay, despite them thinking that way?

A slave too the trade

Hands on the pavement and I'm cray, crazier than most today

Switching blades, from a samurai sword to a new Sensei

The hottest rapper in the game, that's not me today

Guess what, I'm ripping up the mic

I'm doing it tight, I'm doing it daily

They can't play me, I'm doing it baby

I'm doing it everyday, each way I'm crazy

Guess what, I'm ripping up the mic

I'm doing it tight, I'm doing it daily

They can't play me, I'm doing it baby

I'm doing it everyday, each way I'm crazy

Trusting in the moment

I own it

In every single way

The trade

Fortune favours the brave

Coke I've shaved

A hundred percent Coke

Puerto Rican too my ways

Staying quiet in a rave

I'm made

Five thousand dollars in a day I got paid

Now I'm looking to change

They used to call me deranged but I came

I saw

I conquered, the game

Making it rain

I'm sane but they called me insane for chasing my dream all the way to the streets

The streets got my back

I'm real easy

A hyphen Ezy

Freely speaking my mind, like I'm on E

Another verse as a freeby

Freeing me, from complexity

This is me in simplicity

I'm real easy man and that's just me