Shits crazy

shits crazy how i can only trust a few people

people said i can trust them but they all do evil

my ex bitch was a slut, all she wanted was my nuts

grown up in new york crazy i aint been cut, seeing all my boys blood

houses lost in the flood, uncle called me bud, my clothes fall in da mud

shits crazy why good people get done bad to,

only if niggas know what i went through

shits crazy how my parents doubt me

then they wanna get mad and shout at me

theyd be more proud if i was catching bodies

shooting and dunking on everybody

shits crazy how im only happy at school

when at home my face and soul are cruel

the things i hear is crucial, the things i see is brutal

shits crazy how im nice at basketball

i get hype but not like lamelo ball

i prolly work harder then any other nigga

see me on the court im like a killa

shits crazy i havent been praying daily

but i be looking at adriana ass daily

i need God if i wanna make the NBA

yea im working hard but doing the same shit everyday

shits crazy people stay talking shit

when they see me they ass bout to get hit

break their jaw its legit, oh shit,

shits crazy how people have dreams about their dream,

my dream is to play in the nba on your tv screen

just realized im blessed to have squad with me,

be loyal like beyonce and jay z

mabye like bobby and whitney

we staying together like motherfucking hercules