Crazy (Perfectly Content)

Seven on the beat

Kansas City motherfucker-face

Word

Hahaha

See I don't wear those trendy ass Dunks anymore

Or them dumbass Bathing Ape hoodies

Hey!

You know what man?

This is not an independent rap beat

Can you tell?

Listen to that bass

It's gonna flip your car over

Uh

What I want you to do is uh

Tell your grandmother to stop

Load your bong up

Take a fat ass hit right now

Good evening, I've arrived to clean your pill drawer out

And talk to birds like Kilgore Trout

I shout it loud

I think that most these rappers out are probably into guys actually

'Cause they want five mics, I'd rather have five Mallorys

When I write unravel violet shades of quite contagious psychobabble

Hit me with a big steel shovel

Dig me in the white stone gravel

At the live show frazzled

Provoke the ravenous mischief

The kind of rhythms are rowdy

But fuck these rappers they're weak

Cops comin' with they sirens like wee-ooh wee-ooh

I'm too illegal with the ink pen

Push your clique over like somebody's tryin' to beep in

Every day is Saturday so baby hit the snooze button

Let's sleep in

I say I'm selfish but they never listen

So I took 'em Christmas shoppin' and I bought myself a television

Better find a drool-up hold up

Got a clever line to pull up

Johnny Rotten popped an Oxycontin

Never mind the Bollocks

Live up in your city I'm about to steal the show

These people disagree but I don't listen to 'em though

I'll never do a stupid dance up in my video

I'm perfectly content with being crazy

Live up in your city I'm about to steal the show

These people disagree but I don't listen to 'em though

I'll never do a stupid dance up in my video

I'm perfectly content with being crazy

I received an email from the president of a Nigerian bank

It said he had a hundred thousand dollars for me

Thanks

I can now invent my engine for the hard shell truth servin'

A barbell brute version of Marcel Proust words in a capsule

Attackin' the vocabulary kingdom

See not everybody's cool

I got the swagger of a penguin

What you're seein' is a purdy splash of Kansas City euro trash

Your surly ass uncle

Countin' dirty cash

Cops pull me over with they sirens like wee-ooh wee-ooh

I'm drivin' drunk like it's the weekend

Boy I gives a fuck

Me and the homie Al Swearengen chill

Brandy is swill

Takin' synthetic heroin pills

I l-l-love the taste of hops and malted barley and beer

It makes me wanna bite who's on stage like Carlos Mencia

But I don't steal I've had a charming career

So bring your armor and gear

Because the dope style harbinger's here

Live up in your city I'm about to steal the show

These people disagree but I don't listen to 'em though

I'll never do a stupid dance up in my video

I'm perfectly content with being crazy

Live up in your city I'm about to steal the show

These people disagree but I don't listen to 'em though

I'll never do a stupid dance up in my video

I'm perfectly content with being crazy

Buy me a drink I got some craziness to kill

People spreadin' rumors they ain't sayin' shit for real

Kansas City motherfucker full of dangerous skill

I'm perfectly content with being crazy

Buy me a drink I got some craziness to kill

People spreadin' rumors they ain't sayin' shit for real

Kansas City motherfucker full of dangerous skill

I'm perfectly content with being crazy