[Chorus:] In this life of a G, the only reason that you listen to me Is cause you think that I'm crazy, oh, crazy! I just might be, but you wanna be just like me Cause you think that I'm crazy!
[Verse 1:] I won some battling, embarrassing, leaving you passed out Pants down, butt fucked by the Vatican You show me what a faggot is, I'll show you what a Magnum is You dead in my eyes, I'm just blasting where your casket is A young bastard, that's beast and crazy I was found in the street and raised up by Shady No sound when I speak, but you know what I'm saying When my trigger finger click, you would know I'm not playing I'm the climax of Jason, seed of death In the Ku Klux Klan, hanging niggaz to rep I'm an authentic asshole, choose your step Or get tekked, next step you would lose your breath I ain't here to conversate about whose a fake Cause every time you drop an album, you lose respect I'm one of a few rappers that do Mathers a G From the West Coast chapter, of King Mathers, Skreeeeech...
[Chorus:] In this life of a G, the only reason that you listen to me Is cause you think that I'm crazy! I just might be, but you wanna be just like me Cause you think that I'm crazy!
[Verse 2:] Lyrical, no subliminal, shitting on you on literal What you hold, identical to genitals, you dick ridah Oscillate me from them guys I spit fire But I'm a murderer and not like them liars I crush empires, live by us inside of wires In light of these niggaz riddin' by us, try us... I clip fliers on your lip, then sprint, trying To rip your fucking mouth off, you bitch... dying For all standards, flip cannons, shots landing in your face Now your bodies abandoned, I can show you how to body a bandit With a shotty I'm standing, in a lobby like Pac nigga, but I ain't get shot Got grazed, unfazed, gun slang and bang, pump 'cain all day just to earn my name On the block where I turn my game, I'm Cashis nigga You motherfuckerz better learn my name, yeeeah...
[Chorus:] In this life of a G, the only reason that you listen to me Is cause you think that I'm crazy! I just might be, but you wanna be just like me Cause you think that I'm crazy!
[Verse 3:] Maybe Shady raised a Satan baby I can feel you hating lately, I've been sniffing, drankin', violating my probation Ya'll can't take me I'll go crazy, you don't want that situation Wasting tax payers money, giving me all these cases My past is a violent one and I can't erase it I'm getting fresh out of jail, and racing back to the station Staying wasted, I get the bombest chron, with coke that I lace it Getting close to Cobain, I drain, I'm there I can taste it It don't take a million takes for me to walk in and lay it I got a cater, say these motherfuckin DJs will play it Walking up congratulated, but inside I feel hated, or maybe it's the hatred inside I spew cause I'm hating that everyone of my guys died, before I can make it You the false ridah, I don't like you I can't fake it See I'm patiently waiting, A buzz bangin', and waving my gun Pussy quit talkin' shit and close up your lady you punk...
[Chorus:] In this life of a G, the only reason that you listen to me Is cause you think that I'm crazy, oh, crazy! I just might be, but you wanna be just like me Cause you think that I'm crazy!