| Feeling like I’m living in the middle of a war zone
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| Spiritually, mentally, but they don’t know the wars' on
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| Never knew you to let the devil into your home
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| How you wanna let him in it, televeision or phone
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| We stuck in a matrix
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| We running around with sin and loving at seeing how much we can play with
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| Wanna get close to her saying you won’t do it
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| Thought you was in control it was nothing but dope music
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| Man stuck and it’s all you ain’t wanted to go to
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| And now you wondering why you be on what you been on
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| Doing the most, your thoughts don’t want to do what you want them to
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| Can’t get you head clear cause for the last 10 years all you heard was
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| Pack the ratchet then you clap it
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| Zip a cat in plastic mash em' in a casket
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| If you get you a stack, a bad chick, you can have it
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| And by the way
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| Pop a pill in you so you don’t feel the kill in you
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| Crazy
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| They wonder why we so crazy
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| They wonder why we so crazy
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| They wonder why we so crazy, crazy
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| Crazy
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| Facebook, Snapchat, Twitter or IG
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| Let’s see what I can do to get em' all to like me
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| Put a pic up in a thong and men will fall to like me
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| Get enough followers you’re a model, bravo
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| We live a lie with an enterprise built upon it
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| Well not a lie but the truth with a filter on it
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| Where the best you can be is a Kardashian
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| Crack the whip, throw plastic on your chest, back and lips
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| While you at it snap a pic in front of a flashy whip with a gat and stack of
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| chips
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| Do that and act as if you own it
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| Hashtag you want it
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| Hashtag my hashtag impress you don’t own it
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| My timeline is full of bad news
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| I’m going cashews
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| Feel like I been getting numb becoming a bad dude
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| It’s like a bad habit
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| When something bad happens I should be sad but make it a meme I laugh at it
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| Crazy
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| They wonder why we so crazy
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| They wonder why we so crazy
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| They wonder why we so crazy, crazy
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| Crazy
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| One night, the devil gathered up his clan to meet
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| To try to come up with a plan to expand his reach
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| Then one of his minions had lifted up his hand to speak
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| He told the devil that as he scanned the land to wreak
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| Havoc upon man he examined and he peeped
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| That man was sheep and way down in our hands we keep
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| These phones and through em' ideas can be planted deep
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| In our minds and they can keep us in a trance and sleep
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| The devil said, «Wait, start infiltrating they system
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| Through they phones we can inject hate like snake venom
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| Start baiting em' into a state where they sinning
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| Then the Savior and the Lord is replaced and faith’s missing
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| Think about it, through the screen, we’ll control the narrative
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| Lazy mom, lazy dad they will let us parent kids
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| Not only kids but from the teens to old ladies
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| What we project will make em go crazy.»
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| Yeah
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| Crazy
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| They wonder why we so crazy
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| They wonder why we so crazy
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| They wonder why we so crazy, crazy
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| Crazy |