Song title: Crazy Is What Crazy Does April 26 2012
Produced by;krazy D
Contributed Artist;
Album;The sckiso Lyrics
Artist;Krazy D

Chorus
Boom boom ain't it goo to be crazy,
Boom boom ain't it goo to be crazy,
Boom boom ain't it goo to be crazy,
Boom boom ain't it goo to be crazy,

verse 1

The crazy guy walking the plank is now pissed,
because you are like two girls with one cup taking a shit,
Its too bad your mouth is running like you had a sprint,
one call to your dentist wil numb your fat lip,

I say i will rap about your suicide ways,
but i would have to charge a killing fee to get paid,
so grab you ammo and fully loaded clip,
I smell the smoke in the air, as your ling took a hit,

Bullet wounds exit a flow of an innocent smile,
you hang dead off a bridge like youe name was kyle,
Your style is wild, your sauce is mild,
one up on the kids talking big but live like a child,

your mothers calling your name afte she heard you say,
yu have fantasy's of her body going on stage,
now she screams she's your mother after sexing eachother,
one shot will have you sleeping next to the covers.

Chorus

Verse 2

Your dreams seem to be like sap honey on a tree,
the only thing making you crazy is a pill of ecstacy,

bad come down like you peed in a sink pouring drinks,
to celebrate how you think but it stinks like it pink,

Go home to your kids, its okat to act crazy,
you pimp walk like a limp dick, happy paper chasing,

the bank is closed,jesus floats,
you leviatate in a seat with coke in your nose, i suppose

The grinch stole your santy suit ,
tied a noose,
now you fell off a boose,
now your acting like a cooke,

Who could believe your rich ideas was poor ,
i snore, wake up negla (pet black cat name)to
piss on your whore.

After smacking the chorus,
call this child abuse,
i called a fluke,no luke,
because you cried like a moose,

you made me mad now your sad,
but i'm happy to be your dad,
like Adam sandlers peps.


chorus(1/20 oh i almost forgot what i was doing eh,

Verse 3

post syrup on shit,
doesn't make a pancake,
your budget is like
picking a flower on a scented day,

you collect coins and dollars,
to make your boss hollar,
caught her stripping on a pole,
after her father poped her,

you gave into play into play the hero
but got zero, until aliens,
spoke a voice,
like Robert Dinero,

You Mobb, with a suit, you got jacked,
from a broken babboon,
who saw your caacoon, like a balloon,
your doomed,

find a nick nack
spitting wack,
a kick cat open like a riff raf
until you got bitch slapped.

She said wayne was a dick
but a short morning
until she found my dick
a never ending story,

I could report back home
but my phone is like a ticket
to your show
so i told snow she was cold,

You think you know it all like a niave kid
until Daddy came around and tea bagged your lip,

Chorus

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