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LIL WYTE lyrics : "Crazy"

(feat. Josey Scott)

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 on'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 $#[email protected] up, %#@! that we walk through
On a daily basis, some folks you can't even talk to
So I stomp through all of my obsticles 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 %#@! you take
I might be labelled as crazy, I'd rather be dead thant 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 aint left out ya sight
i'm havin' visions of dyin but god can control so break

the only thing they truely bring to life is the %#@! 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

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