Rone - Crazy | Текст песни

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[Hook]
Everybody's still out here
Tryin to blow up
Everybody's still out here
And we're all tryin to blow up
Maybe we're crazy (x4)
What if you don't blow up? (So what if you don't blow up?) (x4)

[Verse 1]
If I don't blow up, I'll be here like so what
I'll be going hard still, I'll be giving no fucks
Beats on Dietz and Watson you can see me for these cold cuts
That ain't no baloney, I've been to Bologna
Kid off some rap shit, did it off my own buzz
Turn em to believers when they didn't know who Rone was
So I'm like know what, middle fingers thrown up
I would still have it if I worked at Dunkin' Donuts
Sultan of my trash heap , wear the crown gladly
Royal garments spun from the finest of the black sheep, yeah
I go to sleep at night on my garbage bag cushions
And I know I'm just another one pushin'
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
In debt until we detonate, renaissance, renovate
We never get it, that we'll never get it straight
Overcomplicate the simplest things
Our own wrinkle in things
Overthinking what we think that we think, wait
Etch-a-sketch, eyelids heavy set
Keep em on the up and up, tell em who you represent
Tell em how dreams keep us up all night
It's half real, and half-pipe dreams like Shaun White
But we're still chasing like methadone patients waxing and waning
Overspending wasting all of our savings
Oh, We let the dogs of war slip
Jolly Roger flying on my war ship
Praying we get worshipped, trying not to force it
Wondering if I'm mortal with these buildings below me
Feeling silly for hoping thinking I've been building it slowly
No way of knowing 'bout the way up or the way down
But I know that a gust of wind will take me to safe ground

[Hook]

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