I'm Not Crazy

[Intro]
Ello Hopsin, word on the streets is that your crazy, and I honestly believe you are hahaha

[Verse1]Hopsin
Listen if I was really crazy I'd run up inside an orphanage, and torment kids, and beat babies faces with bags of oranges, fake my origin, and tell people that I was born to sin I'd go back to family molested porn again, I would murder a nigga then steal his body from whatever morgue it's in, and take it back to the alley to torture it, study all of the Freddy Krueger, Michael Myers, and Chuckie horror flicks, (baby is that a knife you have in your hand?) of course it is! I'd run around crazy like the afghans do in some black camp boots wearing a fucking batman suit, and scream at bitches like I'm fat man Scoob, then tell them to take a deep breath cause this'll be the last chance to, I'd hate on everyone who saying they gifted, claim that my brain is missing while sniffing cocaine, and then cut my dick for the pain olympics, if I was crazy I would go pick up the mic, and use it, and tell Dwayne Carter that I really like his music

[Chorus]
But I'm not crazy I'm just a tad bit strange, I can't control the thoughts that always travel through my brain, oh no, not my fault, so don't blame me, I swear they feel that I'm not really crazy, crazy, crazy,

[Verse2]Cryptic Wisdom
If I was manic I'd probably would of negelected my responsibilites, and made society respect it, I'd walk around in a dress with a can of gas, and blow up a mothafucka for laughing with half a match, dig up all the baby cadavers, and grab a basket, and then shoot em' through every window of every crib that I'm passing, I'd probly be back a couple hours later, and fuck em' with every bottle I'll cut em' within' my labor, take a breather make a haste of it then bounce, toward the house thats adjacent, of a chase everyone out, or take em' down, tell em' I'm the devil, and I'm claiming everybody for a battle thats crazier than my brain is, grab a chainsaw blow the fucking dust back, leave it off the steel ready me a new blood bath, run back to the psyche ward check my perimeter, and get in before they knew that I left

[Chorus]
But I'm not crazy I'm just a tad bit strange, I can't control the thoughts that always travel through my brain, oh no, not my fault, so don't blame me, I swear they feel that I'm not really crazy, crazy, crazy,

[Verse3]SwizZz
Yo I won't lie I'm not as crazy as glue but if I was let me describe all the bullshit I would do, I'd jackoff with sandpaper while I'm watching the view, picutring Whoopi bald headed stroking cock with her boobs, I'd throw babies in dryers strangle tweakers that figit contract HIV willfully just to purposely give it, I'd mug mothers on welfare swim in gallons of gas neander to the batting cage, and use my dick for a bat shit! if I was deranged I'd cop me a chain make it rain like Washington, and throw a stripper some change, make her work it on the floor pussy popin' a handstand, lick her dirty snatch, and film it all on my webcam, honestly I'd be itching for gunplay, I'd cock the 45. and shoot up church on a sunday, I'll highjack a plane while it's still on a runway, broke the stewardess, and take a passengers chump change, (come here!)

[Chorus]
But I'm not crazy I'm just a tad bit strange, I can't control the thoughts that always travel through my brain, oh no, not my fault, so don't blame me, I swear they feel that I'm not really crazy, crazy, crazy,