Crazy As Hell

It's easier not to think about the stuff that defines me as crazy

And it's easier not to think about the fact that you don't love me

Or maybe the fact that I doubt myself sometimes,

I don't understand what makes me make up these lies

And why I believe in an eye for eye

What gives me the right,

To say whatever the hell I like,

So go ahead, hand me the mic, and let me recite

Cause this is who I'm always gonna be with,

Cause if you have a fucked up mind like me, you're definitely diagnosed as crazy

If you were in my shoes, what do you do you think you would do

I have a crazy ass mind, and my brain is fucking crazy,

It makes me do stuff that would be categorized as shady

I'll come up behind you house, light a bomb, and blame it on your mom

Because I'm fucking crazy, and there's no way that you can change me

Many people claim to be just as insane as me,

But you can't prove that to me

Have you ever snuck up behind someone, and tomahawked them?

Or go up to a shifty drug dealer and tell them you're in love with him

I don't know, maybe some people pretend to be this way, to get some attention the hard way

But me? That ain't the case

I'll go up and spit out my hate for all these douches, some of them named Nate

Or Sam, Jessica, Kat, or any dumbass name

That don't mean a thing to me, because I could walk into a classroom,

Call out a name, claim to give a fuck what you think,

Dye my hair pink, dump my stolen money into a sink, and walk away

Cause being this crazy don't mean you get paid

If you were in my shoes, what do you think you would do

I have a crazy ass mind, and my brain is fucking crazy,

It makes me do stuff that would be categorized as shady

Cause none of the people or authorities can contain me

I'll set your freaking house on fire,

And put 30 holes in your car tires

Some people like to ask, what made me this way

And I ain't got no way to explain

Let me start from the beginning, in '97,

Where people were good enough to still be sent to heaven

Because that's right I said it, our generation is evil as fuck

And let's face it, we're all out of luck

But that's not the point, I'm sorry, I just get distant while smoking a joint

I was just a baby, leaving the happy life

Yet it wasn't because I was going to be raised right

Sure, my mom and dad said they loved me,

But now, because of this song, aren't they ashamed of me?

That I won't to grow up, and write crazy songs,

And try different drugs like my dad used to do all night long?

Well maybe that's wrong of me,

I should grow up to be rich and successful,

Instead of being all evil and maniacal

But can't they understand, that this is who I am,

That I'm not gonna change, even if they want it that way?

If you were in my shoes, what do you think you would do

I have a crazy ass mind, and my brain is fucking crazy,

It makes me do stuff that would be categorized as shady

Because I've been doin' stupid shit like this all my life,

And there's no good I can do, because I'm just not that nice

There's no way that I'll ever change, and I don't care if you think about me twice

Because I don’t care,

And I never will,

Cause I'm a crazy,

And no one can save me from my mind being inane,

Because I'll always be insane...