Crazy (Featuring Josey Scott of Saliva) - Lil Wyte, Josey Scott, Josey Scott of Saliva

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