Cognito

I'm Goin' Crazy Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Now that I signed with Strange Music

The industry bout to lose it

They basically want the new shit

I'm anxiously off to prove it

Contagiously I'm the nuisance

They wait to see if the shoe fits

Say that I never knew this

I'm made up to be the truest

I'm making to rest look foolish

The rest of em wonder who is

The one that's making the nooses

The same that's making the music

They take a try to abuse it

They fakin' until they lose it

They fakin' because they choose it

I'm rapin' em just to prove it



[Hook]

Like I'm 'bout to lose it

I'm walkin' down the road I've never seen

And can't nobody hold me back, I'm free

If I gotta go I'm takin' y'all with me

I feel like I'm bout to lose it

I'm walkin' down the road I've never seen

And can't nobody hold me back, I'm free

If I gotta go I'm takin' the world with me

I'm going crazy



[Verse 2]

They never thought it would happen but I'm better than never

I'm better than better, gotta finish this unsettle vandetta

For letter by letter, you picture for me dry if I let up

But I told she wasn't my type from the first time that I met her

I'm spreadin' like a virus through the veins, minus the violence

They want em silenced but I'm poking like [?] to your sinus

I'm Cali finest, not to be mindless but honestly [?]

Rappers still be scared of cops when they'll be ridin' behind us

Now I'm back to the bank for more dough

Then I'm back to the bank with more dough

Now I'm back with a second solo while they're keepin' movin' in slow-mo

And it's funny that I live like that, kickin' where I get high at

Keep bodies in the meat like where I keep the rip by at

Automatic they panic, fanatics to attics'

Watch their mechanics when I'm on xanax, spit annex in spanish

Come on and stop, dos señoritas [?] ménage à trois

Now everybody seems to know who we are

I'm goin' crazy



[Hook]



[Verse 3]

Sittin' back countin' my money, 1 quarter, 2 quarter, 3

One more quarter equals a dollar, who's more richer than me?

Gotta be sorta psychotic, melodic he flows in ebonics, erratic

Sittin' in his cottage with bunch of narcotics

I ain't never astonish honest, all I need is my goddess

When I was 8 I had something sick for sitter, I did wanna hit her

20 years later, dick little bigger I still wanna get her

Maybe I should go online and hit her on twitter

So then I can talk to the masses and fill up them shots in the glasses

Crazy how off that he passes, when he gets lost in the masses

See how I feel in the mornin' got this hangover going

That ain't good, standing on pouring so they start to ignore em

I ain't try to support em, he's just lucky mom didn't abort em

He's so dope that they should cut em in the lines and snort em

I got my mind on this money and this money on my mind

But I feel like I'm runnin' out of time, gotta take back what's mine

I'm goin' crazy



[Hook]



[Bridge]

Got a granade in my hand and I'm starin' at the pen

While I'm thinking I'm about to do some dumb shit again

Call the coroner, tell him I'm bringin' more of them

He probably shake his head cause he got no place to store them

X2



[Hook]