Mighty Crazy

This shit right here is called, "Mighty Crazy" (yeah) It's me (feel good) Carolina, what up? (I don't think y'all niggas is ready for this shit) Fayettenam, what up? (Therapists) Yo, ay, yo (yo, J. Cole) You niggas gotta be outta your rabid-ass mind (get 'em) A savage over this cabbage You really think I'm finna let your faggot ass shine? (No) Whipping niggas like big body Cadillacs I'm on my grind, yo, bonafide honcho I could see through you niggas with cataracts, blindfolds Matter fact, I'm so bomb, niggas scatter that Niggas that, niggas so rat, niggas better act pronto My whole state in a reign, better pack ponchos, y'all know Shit is real in the Ville, you could die slow or quick Survival's a bitch But everybody don't meet her, so tuck the .9, yo Wherever y'all roll, niggas allergic to 5-0 God knows I don't put up no facade, no No fraud, niggas scheming like Sideshow Bob Keep my eyes so wide, nothing otherwise Disrespect me, you could watch your mother sigh from the other side Punk-ass nigga, jump and get lumped fast, throw you in the trunk Blast pop while I pump gas Skunk ass niggas is trash, you need a sponge bath My niggas'll ride all day like a fun pass That's some New York shit, I'm from the South, though Don't never disrespect me out yo' mouth, ho I got major clout though, y'all niggas dissin' me is doubtful You talk shit? Watch your life fade like the outro (Is this what you want? Huh?)