Lil Wyte, Josey Scott, Josey Scott of Saliva - Crazy (Featuring Josey Scott of Saliva) Dragged & Chopped Remix

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Sometimes I feel like I’m flyin', sometimes I feel like I’m dyin'
Maybe the world is against me, maybe the world thinks I’m crazy
Sometimes I feel like I’m losin', sometimes I feel like I’m losin'
Maybe the world is against me, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a
Maybe I can feel it cause I know I’m high, maybe I can ride cause I’m born to
die
Maybe I can jump cause I know I’m high, maybe I can kill cause it’s in my eye
I don’t know why I’m seein' things, I don’t know, I’m bein' insane
I wish I could wake up from this dream, but until then I’ll feel this disease
Sometimes I feel like I’m flyin', sometimes I feel like I’m dyin'
Maybe the world is against me, maybe the world thinks I’m crazy
Sometimes I feel like I’m losin', sometimes I feel like I’m losin'
Maybe the world is against me, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a
Now that I have my chance to rearranged it
Crazy is the word that I use to explain it
Find out, what gon' happen in the end
When the ball leave the court and the paper leave the pen
It’s a fucked up, shit that we walk through
On a daily basis, some folks you can’t even talk to
So I stomp through all of my obstacles with pleasure
The top two’s me and I, so who’s better
Take me to a place, everyday Sunday weather
Put me in the sand, dro in my hand forever
Reality strikes, the sharper teeth in the bite
I feel like I been gone a month but I ain’t left out ya sight
I’m havin' visions of dyin' but God can control so break
The only thing they truly bring to life is the shit you take
I might be labelled as crazy, I’d rather be dead than be brave
The recognition of my mission is to take it in hate
Take me to a place everyday Sunday weather
Put me in the sand dro in my hand forever
Reality strikes the sharper teeth in the bite
I feel like i been gone a month but i ain’t left out ya sight
I’m havin' visions of dyin but god can control so break
The only thing they truly bring to life is the shit you take
I might be labeled as crazy id rather be dead than brave
The recognition of my mission is to take it in hate
Maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a lie
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy
I’m going crazy, I’m going crazy, maybe the world is a